Thirst For My Voice Poem by me poet yeps poet
Thirst For My Voice
At times silence
is appreciated
much more than noise
so I always remain silent
as I am now deaf
others hate
my raising my voice
they don't know
silent folks
don't realise
they are deaf
others are not so
they yell at the top of their voice
breaking all silence
some yell get out of here
go to HELL....
But O poet friend
YOUR SILENCE
IS SO SOFT AND SWEET
Do ACCEPT MY NOISE
WHEN, IF EVER WE DO MEET
promise me your disgust
you will silently eat
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/22/2024 5:06:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like the title of this poem. If you choose your words and themes carefully, readers will indeed thirst for your voice. And ears are not needed to read and appreciate the poetry of others. Not hearing well can be a blessing - being unable to hear the daily unpleasant din of life. Great poem!
thank you so very much LC for lending your voice to poet me thanks ma'am