poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2007


A note
Seeps through open throat
Escapes into the flow
And amplifies its ego

A sound
Shakes the barren ground
Crawls up dusty walls
Transcends borders we know

A note
A dodgy piece of black
Scribbled on rough back
Of poetic newspaper

A sound
For which there are no laws
No jailcells to hold in
A true - escaper.