I haven't shared my own work in a while. Here is something I'm working on for class. If you don't remember, I have to write 3-5 poems this semester. Tell me what you think so I can get a good grade.
Quiet is the night, hanging so thick it can be cut with a knife.
The wordless space between two
Drips like a leaky faucet.
Annoying frustration as the sighs shatter the silence.
Each moment passes
An eternity
As we stare
Nothing left to say
Nothing left to do
Nothing between the two
Nothing
But silence.
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