Noises Poem by Cory Calder

Day in, day out,

These annoying sounds.

Like people that shout.

My head pounds.

Birds squawking,

Trains roaring,

And whispered talking.

Cars soaring,

Down the highway.

It makes them not hear,

What I have to say.

If I can’t make it clear,

They just turn away.

I can’t think,

I’m unable to write.

Which makes my heart sink,

I wonder if its spite.

Lower the tone,

Just until I’m done.

I need to think on my own,

Then you can have your fun.