With the Clearing of Ears of All Wax

Come and sing with me in harmony.
And let us keep in tune.
With a singing in duet...
Until this fills up every room.

And a singing we do that crescendos too.
As our booming voices begins to pierce and crack,
With the clearing of ears of all wax.
That has prevented a listening we wish to attract.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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