Inside Voice

Nothing to hear.

The no voice said.

But that deep thought

Bounced over his head

For he thought every thought

Was read.

But cyphered in no thoughts instead

Was a warning.


The place where no thoughts hid.

They existed off the grid.

Bin hidden since the kid


Don’t you think?!

You little Gink?

And rose a stink

So foul…

No thoughts would ever challenge it.

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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