The Neighbors Might HearA Poem by clairvoyantmarsBe quiet, love, or the neighbors might hear You sobbing into rumpled sheets. Those tear stained fabrics and ragged clothes Have folded in your sanity.
Be silent, hon, or the neighbors might hear You crying out when you’re asleep. Those disturbed pillows and unkempt hair Have cushioned you from blank defeat.
Pipe down, my dear, or the neighbors might hear The moans that come from troubled minds. You toss and turn on beds that creak And lie around the questioning eyes.
Hush hush, baby, or the neighbors might hear The groans that echo empty sighs. You resonate those haunting calls And heavily whisper your goodbyes. © 2011 clairvoyantmarsReviews
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Added on May 28, 2011Last Updated on May 28, 2011 AuthorclairvoyantmarsPhilippinesAboutI've been seriously starting to write my own novels since 2008. So far, I've finished three novels and have a lot of unfinished ones piled up. I also write short stories and poems and the occasional s.. more..Writing
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