Cheering crickets, rumbling cars
Noises that carry far
The everpresent soundscape
Of the suburban landscape
A world without, I can scarcely imagine
These dominant echos, trade places in prominence
Across the whole of the inhabited world
YOU ARE READING
poetic mistakes
Poetryjust my musings Feel free to leave comments or whatever but don't expect me to do anything about it. This is just a place I put what I write
