When I Don’t Listen

You’re talking, lips moving
however I hear hardly
anything you are saying,
just a dribble of sounds
maybe a stray syllable
or a vowel that didn’t veer
off course. Your consonants
fail to carry in the air
and the timbre of your voice
tumbles to the table top
before it reaches my ears.

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