Screeching Vinyl

Screeching Vinyl

A Poem by Tai Ryens
"

Screech, Screech, SCREECH is all I can ever hear . . .

"

   Vinyl screeches

     untrimmed nails scratch

   at the spinning record

          screech�"

                 screech�"

                      SCREECH�"

       is all I can ever hear

           who would've predicted 

                                my deafened ears

              would accustom

                 to the glorious sound?

© 2012 Tai Ryens


Author's Note

Tai Ryens
Photo courtesy of RocknRollwoman of Deviant Art.

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The onomatopeic devices used in this poem have certainly made an impact. Well it surely did on me and left me shuddering to the disturbing yet unique sound of the screeching vinyl! Wonderful!

Posted 11 Years Ago


I love records. They're cooler than cds.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I've heard that city noises do the same to small town people. They can't stand them at first but soon don't even notice the cars, sirens, etc.

Different from you, short... but still good. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Tai Ryens

11 Years Ago

Thanks.
Interesting, very different. Hard to make sounds with words! Thanks for sharing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Well said. You made the sound come to life. (Mine is the chewing of ice. Can't stand it.)
Good write, sir.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on December 8, 2012
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Tai Ryens
Tai Ryens

Bay Area, CA



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