Melissa Bednar
And I am supposed to hear
To understand
The thud
Bump
Gurgle
Swallow
It up whole
Drink it down
For the truth
And even though
It is unspoken
It hovers
Challenges
Unchallenged --
Sighs...
With relief
It is masked
Unsaid
Unmeaning
Remedial
Shhh
I almost heard it.
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(c) 1999 Melissa Bednar. All rights reserved.
Appears in Schools of Verse: An Anthology of Poetry About School, Fall 1999.