Silence Kills Poem by Stephen Howard

Silence Kills



Standing in your kitchen.
I await your answer.
Through the silence, a door breaks open.
You ignore my question.
O How I long for an answer.
Any answer.
Yes! No!
Never! Always!
My heart pounds, throbs, breaks.
For you will not answer.

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Stephen Howard

Stephen Howard

Steilacoom, Washington
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