listen
crickets
just, crickets
vacuous silence
questions, unanswered
detachment droning
~kat
For Jane Dougherty’s Daily Poem Challenge, “42”. Only after writing this, did I realize I mirrored the day’s theme…silence. There must be something in the air Jane. 😊
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May 25th, 2018 at 5:18 pm
Silence and crickets just don’t go together, do they? It’s the thought waves, Kat, they stop for nothing, we’re linked, like it or not 🙂
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May 25th, 2018 at 5:21 pm
There is a saying here in the US. It happens quite often in corporate meetings. Volunteers are called for, or an explanation of a critical issue…and no one speaks up. We call that “crickets”. (As in so quiet all one can hear is the crickets) 😊
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May 25th, 2018 at 5:29 pm
And I must agree. Our muses are conspiring. 😊
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May 25th, 2018 at 5:50 pm
They have a magnificent visage don’t they! It’s too grand to be called a face!
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May 25th, 2018 at 6:51 pm
The world in miniature is so amazing.
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