I’m not even bothering to catch up. 🙂 I am having an unanticipated quiet day at home, due to lost keys. I’m listening to the DVD of yesterdays musical adventures and cleaning up from all the fancy dinners.
Here’s an untitled poem from another quiet day this year:
I can hear:
tick tick tick
chime chime
HUMMMMM
No cymbals,
No shouts,
No tinny music
Just this:
tick tick tick
chime chime
HUMMMMM
No machines,
No requests,
No frantic running.
Only quiet sounds:
tick tick tick
chime chime
HUMMMMM
Lisa Holcomb 2014
Lisa Holcomb 