Tuesday, June 16, 2020

Poetry - I hear

I HEAR

When I think of the city
I hear
People shouting everywhere.
Inhabitants ride their bike and ring their bells.
I hear families eating food in the restaurant.
Cars make very loud sounds like a big train.
People talking while walking down the road.
Humans splash water like rain falling down.
Trucks make massive loud honking
People are calling their phones making a soft bell sound.
As if it had never ceased to be
But only needed listening to
An adult reading, floating free.

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