Noises Poem by Deja Still
Noises
I hear a tapping at the window
then a knocking at the door.
I hear footsteps on the stairs.
Then whispers in the hall.
I hear a squeaking of the door.
Then the crackling of the floor.
I hear the noises fade away
then I hear no more.
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4/19/2024 2:43:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a real talent in this door step hear a squeaking of the door. Then the crackling of the floor. I hear the noises fade away then I hear no more.