My parents snoring

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Jericho Brown - Non-Music, Literature

My parents snoring

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A hails storm leaves Dents in the trees. And still they sleep bent and Pushed to the ground Branches brush. The grass, a sound Like her throaty alto. Braches beat windows a plea for escape His nasal bass. I know this tune by heart. Have never known them apart. from exhaustion A drizzle trialing a sudden storm A dirge for callused hands at rest. may they never dream of scrubbing.

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  • Jericho Brown