'Listening' Poem by Hydia Hollins

'Listening'



Listening to people claiming to be sane…
Looking out the widow at the rain pelting against my window pane……
Sometime people drive me insane………
I go outside in the rain to release my pain………
Listening to people complains………
Listening, listening to people claim to sane and complain

Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: people,rain
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Hydia Hollins

Hydia Hollins

Newark, New Jersey
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