Locked In My Mind [Poems]

[she's blooming mad, it's strictly dental]

The girl is so loud

I can hear her

Past the closed door, advanced equations, and headphones pumping sound

Flailing legs

I can see her

red face and a piercing howl

Here, in my room

With my homework and my thoughts

Seeking quiet

But, My door cannot hide her tears

And my door cannot silence her screams

The wailing and crying

She’s teething

She’s blooming mad

(It’s simply dental)