The Creatures
Again, I heard itLoudly
There they were
Jumping and hollering
Breaking my peace
In meditation.
Ugh.
I moved here and
It was so quiet
And these creatures
They deny the gift
Of fucking quiet
I don't like it.
Now I know what
Other neighbors felt
When it was me who
Was the loud one.
I remember
Falling in the yard
It did not phase me
If I barfed.
I got in fights
I took so many
Flights from my
Reality of
Life.
Now, I'm humbled
Into seeing
What a decent human
Being
I've become.
8-22-09
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