Sounding Board

Sounding Board

A Poem by LeslieNoel

Sounding Board


Walking sounding board-

flesh, bone, big ears

to listen to all your fears.


Round enough to catch your tears.

I am my own person, or so I think;

I am the missing link,

the liaison between family members,

delivering messages or taking them in.


Sometimes I feel

like I just can’t win.

© 2025 LeslieNoel


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Added on December 7, 2025
Last Updated on December 7, 2025

Author

LeslieNoel
LeslieNoel

Taunton, MA



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Hi, my name is Leslie Balch and I love writing poetry that inspired by my deepest of emotions. My inspirations are nature and life events. Writing poetry is my way of coping with life's difficulties. .. more..