if sounds could
be made into words
you would be
described as a
raspy melody
boisterous shrill
gentle guffaw
musical cry
calm shout
faint hum
of peace, and that
bubbly feeling I get in
the pit of my stomach when I
think I'm happy, but I'm
not quite sure
if I know what happiness is
but it must be your voice
it must
YOU ARE READING
whatever is needed to be said
Poetrycrap that the world needs to hear A range of short to long poems to rants and ideas.
