he often wondered

dogwood

he often wondered where
his voice went.

he wondered if it went out
to find adventure and
other things to talk about.

or perhaps the cat had kept it
along with his tongue.

he thought it might have gone out
for ice cream or honey and lemon or
other such comforting things.

or it might have followed after his heart.

he often wondered these things about
his lack of voice, but never said them.

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