Night Noises


Posted on 19th Sep 2020 04:06 pm by rohit kumar

My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder

What the noise is every night that sounds a lot like thunder.

We don't live near the seashore, but almost every morn

I'm awakened by a noise that sounds like a foghorn.

Did you know?Explore Trending and Topic pages for more stories like this.

 

It's louder than the sound of barking dogs at night

Or a fireworks explosion that lights the sky real bright.

A chainsaw cutting logs doesn't make as much din,

Nor did the wall coming down way over in Berlin.

 

A jet plane at takeoff will get your attention quick,

As will a jackhammer engaged in busting up some brick.

But neither equals the clamor from Mom and Dad's bedroom,

Worse than a stick of dynamite at the moment of KABOOM!

 

At last, I figured out the source of all the raucous roaring.

It was only good old Dad engaging in some snoring

Mom says: "I don't mind; it's a Godsend

That all that wind isn't coming out the other end."

1 Like 0 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

Love Me Tomorrow

Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day

Love me again like you did the first day

Lo

A Day Away..

Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.

Some make us smile, some make us weep.

My Weakness

Until I met you my heart stood still

Like the moon and the sun

Their love is true

Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day

Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --

because -- I don't know how to say it: a

Who Nose...

Some areas long as hoses

You buy at a garden store.

Mine can be used to smell ros

What Faith Can Do

Fueling your faith

In what you've got within...

In your God-given gift,

I

Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up

Another month has come,

But you're still so far away.

You're always in my heart

Only Us...

Laid my head upon your chest

Your arms encircled me,

It was, My Love, as if we we

Always And Forever

Always and forever is so far away,

But know I'll stand by you for every last day,

A Float...

Pen and paper are my tools

To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.

My prais

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash