MOVE ME POETRY — A POETRY COMMUNITY LIKE NO OTHER
ROAR
A Noisy Poem For A Noisy Week
2 min readApr 12, 2022
Roar
We hear the murmur of mirrors,
From quiet buzz to booming zap!
Circuit crackling with life,
Reflections crashing together.
Moments in muttered mumbles,
From sacred shards of broken glass.