Walls Poem by Crystal Pierce
Walls
Rating: ★5.0
The problem about not having walls:
You hear everything.
It's no longer eavesdropping
when every word is super clear to hear.
The arguments,
the sex,
the love talks,
and the arguments.
Words clear like the ones in your head.
I wish I had four thick walls.
I'd make a sound proof house,
with a makeshift roof to hear the rain.
Monday, February 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: hearing
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4/23/2024 11:53:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi Cryssa, Loved this lovely poem. Reminded me of the wonderful poem “Mending Wall” by Robert Frost. Should read. And of course, “Good fences make good neighbors”