Silence is filled
with life
little sparrows
flap their wings
neighbor's car passes
republican sticker grimacing
wind tussles the trees
sounds like rushing water
my inner ears
creak and click
clock in bathroom
ticks like a metronome
mouse rotor clicks
as I roll it along
again the rustling wind
in the distance a whistling child
ten minutes past six
distinguishable only to me
the breaking pieces
of my heart
A.S.
8/2/09
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