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Um, yeah >> another poem. I think I might be reading this one out loud tomorrow so any advice y'all can give me would be appreciated XD.
Untitled...again
There's a voice that acts like
chocolate to my skin;
makes it buzz yet smooth out again.
I haven't known it all my life
but now I recognize it in a heartbeat.
David Bowie's voice (>> heh) can be ringing
like a bell or deep as woodsmoke.
His music can be bitter, soft, cold, sweet,
spicy, old, new, all manner of things.
There's a mind behind lyrics that
acts like a spice to mine;
invites new thoughts, gives new fights, loves, freedoms.
Leonard Cohen's voice rasps and
always has the same monotonous bass;
grates on many's nerves but wins me
over every time.
Untitled...again
There's a voice that acts like
chocolate to my skin;
makes it buzz yet smooth out again.
I haven't known it all my life
but now I recognize it in a heartbeat.
David Bowie's voice (>> heh) can be ringing
like a bell or deep as woodsmoke.
His music can be bitter, soft, cold, sweet,
spicy, old, new, all manner of things.
There's a mind behind lyrics that
acts like a spice to mine;
invites new thoughts, gives new fights, loves, freedoms.
Leonard Cohen's voice rasps and
always has the same monotonous bass;
grates on many's nerves but wins me
over every time.