~~~~~
My head aches
and the crickets in my ears
are chattering in shrill little chants
magnified and sizzling
in hundreds of thousands
of grease fried voices
chitt chitt chattering
And it drives me insane
this quiet of loudness
when too many sizzles burn the edges
and you can’t see beyond the empty spaces
left in the corners of the crowd
loud loud loud
I wanna crawl into the point of the arc
where one wall meets the other
and lie with my face
pressed to the crease of each
in a silent embrace of dark empty space
~~~~~



Sighhh...Poor Madame Librarian...Migraine, huh??? {hands ya a warm compress for your eyes & ear muffs to block out some of the noise.} Take care of you, Sweetie. I hear ya...


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