![]() SoundsA Poem by Maddi Snowden
There are sounds in my life that
I never want to forget. The way my dad's keys jingle when he slides them into the lock, signaling his arrival. The way my brother's voice sounds before he grows up big and tall. The way babies laugh. The way my name sounds safe in your mouth when it rolls off your tongue. The way the wind can play the leaves like my favorite melody. These simple noises are pieces of my life. They are houses with the lights turned off on a some what eerie street on a chilly afternoon at dusk. If you only ask me to describe them, to turn on the light, you will see me fill with life and a vibrancy that few have had the pleasure of knowing. (M.S.)
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StatsAuthorMaddi SnowdenSeattle, WAAboutMy name is Maddi and I enjoy writing. I began writing poetry when I was in 4th grade and recently picked it up again. Along with some of my poetry, I post original artwork/photography intended to go.. more..Writing
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