When Silence EchoesA Poem by PeteSilence is the communing of a conscious soul with itself. - Thoreau. Image: The Scream by Edvard Munch this is what it sounds like to be alone this is what it sounds like in the rhymezone when no one's home this is what it sounds like to be a clone or a drone this is what it sounds like sitting on the throne this is what it sounds like sitting naked with your phone this is what it sounds like when a frozen wheel is spun this is what it sounds like when you've only just begun this is what it sounds like when the day is done this is what it sounds like to laugh at fun this is what it sounds like counting before one this is what it sounds like standing at a locked door this is what it sounds like inside a blocked pore this is what it sounds like to be a retired w***e this is what it sounds like to be a windblown spore this is what it sounds like trying to figure out what life is for this is what it sounds like when you can't start the car this is what it sounds like when they're closing the bar this is what it sounds like when near is far this is what it sounds like to be a powerless czar this is what it sounds like inside an empty jar this is what it sounds like after before this is what it sounds like inside the bottom drawer this is what it sounds like when you're missing an oar this is what it sounds like in golf when you forget to yell, "fore" this is what it sounds like when there's no more .
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