A relentlessly falling forward
Disconnected sonic information
A fry-crackle resonance
High-frequency vibration
A constant companion
Though hardly a friend
Cohesion of the chaos
An agitating sonic blend
A synaesthetic rainbow
Ears become wild eyes
Neural cross-wire overlap
A dizzy starred surprise
Wild harmonic distortions
Oscillating ear-to-ear
Polyphonic buzzing bees
Swarming and severe
Low-frequency vibration
Meditates the brain
Connected sonic information
Fall backward again
Shared with dVerse Poetics – noise
7th Feb 2026 – Shared with Reena’s Xploration Challenge #416 – susurrus
Very apt and sadly knowledgable reconnaisance of the tinnitus terrain. Strange that it isn’t really noise heard with the ear but some neural echo-chamber of it. Play in bands when you were younger? I did and live with a high sear in my “ears.”
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Played in bands and later become a DIY show promoter, though I did usually wear ear plugs by that time. I probably started noticing it when I hit my 50s.
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My last band bit the dust when I was 29 so I was surely spared tinnutus at Pete Townsend scale — but my wife sure gets tired of me saying What? whenever she asks me to do something. :)
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Haha! I’m with you there.
I’m trying to train my wife not to talk to me from other rooms. I have no chance of understanding what she is saying. I don’t have too much hearing loss as such but find it difficult to catch if there is too much external noise.
The tinnitus is more noticeable when I’m reading or trying to sleep.
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Shaun, I like how you turn the chaos of tinnitus into something both agitating and oddly lyrical.
~David
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Thanks David 🙏
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Quite a few poems have evolved from tinnitus in this prompt. It is sad that so many suffer. I was especially drawn to ” A fry-crackle resonance” and ” Ears become wild eyes”.
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Cheers Mish 🙏
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This poem resonates, Shaun. I too suffer from tinnitus and agree with these lines:
‘A constant companion
Though hardly a friend’.
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Yeah! My tinnitus is not unexpected having been around loud music for much of my life but I’m surprised at how many other folks here have said that they suffer too. Is everyone an old rocker!?
Thanks Kim 🙏
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My husband was in a rock band and we went to other bands’ gigs, so yes, I’m an old rocker too!
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Shaun, I think the younger generations are going to suffer more severely. The music that rattles the car windows will catch up with them soon enough. I have escaped tinnitus (but missed out on all the rock music because my father refused to have it in the house). A very accurate description nonetheless. My sister the audiologist has tested all of us and there was some serious education for the kids. That included playing a recording of what tinnitus sounded like. It would drive me to distraction!!
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I’ve seen mention of some innovative methods of countering tinnitus these days but I prefer to suffer! Haha!
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Bearable is the name of the game….
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“ears become wild eyes” – I get that!
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If you can write a poem about tinnitus (a horrible and irritating companion but not a friend, indeed), you are a great poet. I have been suffering for 25 years, and no tactic works. companion but not a friend, indeed), you are a great poet. I have been suffering for 25 years, and no tactic works.
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I have to content myself knowing that my tinnitus was obtained through joyful means – that of very loud music for long periods of time!
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Oh. Nice perspective.
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What impressed me most was how you transformed noise into imagery. The tinnitus becomes almost a character in the poem. An engaging piece.
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Thanks Marja 🙏 It’s a constant nagging friend, reminding me of all the loud music I enjoyed over the years!
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Wild harmonic distortions
Oscillating ear-to-ear
Polyphonic buzzing bees
Swarming and severe
Acceptance of its occurrence apparently helps to reduce the tension. Balance is maintained which matters. Great lines shaun!
Hank
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Thanks Hank 🙏 The poem is an exaggeration. Mine is more an annoyance than anything. At least so far anyway!
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There is a nice flow to these verses, though enduring years of loud, loud sounds at concerts and at the movies and all around helps make this condition not very nice, indeed.
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Thanks Penelope 🙏
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Too true, sad to say – I’ve had my bouts with tinnitus …
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Cheers 🙏
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I had a brush with temporary tinnitus after being right up front at a rock concert. It was unpleasant enough that I never go to a concert anymore unless I have my earplugs ready.
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Yes. I was young and reckless. Earplugs weren’t even a thing (at least as far as I knew) back in those days.
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There is a method in the madness, isn’t it?
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