I hear, but no one is talking.
I search, but I cannot see
No lips to read
Everyone wears a mask.
What's on their mind?
Still, shots sound off in the air
Like the Fourth of July,
Bees are buzzing, crickets are chirping away,
Attacking my mind with their din.
Noise, with no sting.
I swat mosquitoes in the air
And see them sail to the ground.
Yet, there is nothing there,
Figments of my imagination.
How I wish for silence.
I'm not alone in this world
There are many like me
Fighting for silence.
Yet, it cannot be.
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| Writing Prompt |
Silence : Write a poem, in any format on the theme of Silence. Our city streets have fallen silent, to some extent, during Covid 19. Do we like/dislike it ? Choose your own angle on the theme. Can be happy, sad, humorous or whatever you choose. |
Author Notes
Tinnitus affects about 20 million people in the world. No cures just experiments.
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