a stranger called this morning
dressed all in black and grey
put every sound into a bag
and carried it away
The whistling of the kettle
The turning of the lock
The purring of the kitten
The ticking of the clock
the popping of the toasterThe crunching of the flakes
when you spread the marmalade
The scraping noise it makes
the hissing of the frying pan
The ticking of the grill
The bubbling of bath tub
as it starts to fill
The drumming of the raindrops
O n the window pane
The gurgle of the drain
The crying of the baby
The squeaking of the chair
The swishing of the curtain
The creaking of the stair
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