Poem -

Paranoid part 2

Wind whispers
Children snoring
Adults snoring
Their tripping
Teenangers belowing
The noise ifrightning
Turn the kettle on
Listen to it cackle as it boils
Turn the lamp out it needs more oil
Sat in a corner shivering
Ears hurting
Eyes aching
I want go to sleep 
But all this noise is frightening the wind whispers

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