More Poetry
by J

I Hear

I hear the wind blowing in the trees.

I hear water splashing in the pool.

I hear doors closing.

I hear handcuffs rattling.

I hear bubbles bubbling.

I hear coggles coggling as they turn together.

I hear footsteps stepping on the floor.

I hear books that can not be read because all the pages have been torn out.

No matter what I hear, I always hear you.