Free verse № 64766
Being Mute
Stand looking in on conversation,
Understand, smile and nod.
Nothing more can be done,
For the voice is none.
Blinking eyes flirt without sound,
Happily beam a witty grin,
Causing the start of what,
What is about to begin?
Winning them over without a word,
Showing their every sound made was heard,
The walls they echoed to ears well trained,
Thoughts in head, there they remain.
So bland a feeling,
Not being able to sayâ¦
What you feel and think,
Needing savior from an ego that consumes.
Try handing tools to vocalize,
Keep your pen,
And your paper too.
Unless the things I do intrigue you.
7 comments
The only sound I break is toot, toot, toot,
So don't make fun trying to be cute,
Or your brain from skull I will lute.
(Look I'm a poet and didn't know it too.)
Thanks for the comment had to give a little back towards ya.
very good yng chap.
10
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3char1per
Again thanks for the comment and the vote.
I'd give more than 10 if I could.
there are some weak parts such as: "So bland a feeling,
Not being able to sayâ¦
What you feel and think,
Needing savior from an ego that consumes."
but improve the flow and the poem will improve alot.
good job.
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