Monday, March 25, 2019

pome

 a stranger came this morning
dressed all in black and grey
put every sound into a bag
and carried them away
The beeping of the phone
the rustling of the trees
the tapping  of  rulers
the buzzing of the bees
The ringing to the school bell
the laughter of the kids
when cooks are closing saucepans
the clanging of the lids
The hiring of the cooling fan 
the teacher calm firm chooses  
the singing  of all pupils 
with their sweet  melodic voices
The clicking of the keyboards 
in every office and room 
when mr cannon cleans the hall
The sweeping of broom 
the chapter of  the chideren
the humming of the lights 
the flushing  of the toilet 
the  crunching apple bites
a stranger called this morning   
He didn't  leave his name 
left wu only silent 
left will never be the same.





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