this noise
that is my noise
cicadas but not cicadas and whine
cacophony for one
sometimes music a long
way off a hymn without words
instruments unknown forgotten prayer
a winding cloth raps an interment off key
ricochets
ear to ear
escape almost when inside roar
falls in between outside shurrrrrrrrrrring
white
noise machine or water talk
no silence possible be careful
whatyouwishfor
mocking bird
still sings
Satie Pärt Glass
notes cross and send filaments to
mingle but not muffle
in the laps of sound
I sing myself inside out 
by Eve Rifkah
published in Diode
Note: Diode is a new electronic journal edited by Patty Paine and Jeff Logde. I like the clean design of Diode very much. Issue 1 features poems by Didi Menendez, Chris Abani, Laura
McCullough, Rick Barot, Amy King, Bob Hicok, Frankie Drayus, Eve
Rifkah, Peter Jay Shippy, Tara Moyle, Matthew Wills, Karen Schubert,
Carmen Gimenez Smith, Joshua Ware, Julie Doxsee, Rich Murphy, Mathias
Svalina, Suzanne Frischkorn, Susan Settlemyre Williams, and Jake Adam York.
Robin Reagler 
Terrible, this is pure crap. I have seen better in the bottom of a toilet.