Wednesday, June 17, 2020

Poem I Hear

I hear

When I think of home

I hear

My uncle was listening to the TV while my N

an tried to put my cousin to sleep.

My mum won't stop talking to her friend’s. 

In the morning my aunties making French Toast for our breakfast.

I can hear my Nan yelling at my cousin saying  “Get out of bed.”

Spongebob Squarepants on the TV.

My mum playing on my ps4.

My cousin Ashlee playing with my other cousin Connor.

And there, just outside the top window

As if it had never ceased to be

But only needed listening to

Leaves, floating free.

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