Silence Is Your Perfect Home
I talk and talk all in vain,
let me tell you that is a pain.
Do you hear me yes or no,
I am about ready to blow.
I feel you cannot hear me,
so I just want to flee.
The doctor says you can hear,
maybe you need a beer.
The doctor says you just don't listen,
you need to pay attention.
Tuning people out,
can make them pout.
In your world all alone,
is your perfect home.
Date: 8-31-2019 Written
Third Place 9/5/2019 Silence “Silence Is Your Perfect Home” By Paula Goldsmith Contest Judged: 9/5/2019 Sponsored by: Silent One
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