Short and pointless...I wrote this today waiting for a meeting to start, and I have no idea why I'm even posting it. This is the first poem I've written in weeks...I've had awful, serious writers block, and it's killing me. 
Anyway.
The Effects of Sibilance
Sliding unabsorbed off walls
down halls to here
affecting and misdirecting
muting conversation more attentive
to the fragments flowing in
lulling as a gentle licking tongue
reminded of caress of kisses
keeping silent as the speech completes
ending with each lizard whisper.
Anyway.
The Effects of Sibilance
Sliding unabsorbed off walls
down halls to here
affecting and misdirecting
muting conversation more attentive
to the fragments flowing in
lulling as a gentle licking tongue
reminded of caress of kisses
keeping silent as the speech completes
ending with each lizard whisper.
