A humming fan
a buzzing air conditioner
pitter patters
dogs growling at dogs
a bird pecking at a roof shingle
gurgling washing machine
clanging dishes.
Neighbors chattering
(about my personal affairs) .
I starve for sounds
whatever I could get
to muffle an obnoxious screaming,
an inside job.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An ominous poem. You catch our attention, and cause us to wonder what the screaming is.
Thanks a lot PP. 😊 Internal turmoil could be as loud as watching race cars without the ear muffs. 😊