Burning My Ears

by Michael D Nalley   Mar 3, 2015


Thoughts shared online
words on a screen.
Piece of a mind
sometimes seem mean.
Taste of victory,
stink of the defeat,
illusive to me,
feeling it's so sweet.
After these years
have passed me by,
burning my ears
I don't know why,
I still even care.
It is so absurd,
but if you are there
have you heard a word?

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