SILENCE.
In bold letters we must
scream for others to hear
our meager means!
No SOUND.
We yell for we hate
and with boisterous bickering tones,
the crowd dies
down.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
SILENCE.
In bold letters we must
scream for others to hear
our meager means!
No SOUND.
We yell for we hate
and with boisterous bickering tones,
the crowd dies
down.