Songs tend to be slower—
A little bit—than speech,
With higher and slightly
More stable pitches, as
Kevin Young—or was it
A team of scientists—
Noted at Princeton U—
Or somewhere—community
Building distinctions, just
Slightly stabler, more like
Mark Doty’s white roses,
A little denser than
The fog—a line to be
Crossed. Tell me where they end,
Doty ended. Someone
Took the refrain from him—
Chorus of white roses?
Answered a broken cloud.
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