Monosyllabi
We talk about our work, the mundane occurrences of the day, And before long we get silent, running out of things to say, You have your share of problems, and I have my share, Exhausted, we just give each other
Is There
Not to throw, whatever we can against the wall, Not to mouth, every profanity we can quickly recall, Not to vent out, pent up frustration into the community, Anger is there, to test our affinity for serenity. Not to cover
Shades of Silence
When the matter is confusing, and our opinions fight, Much time is spent agreeing who is in the right, Though you assure me you do not mind, I doubt, the silence in your mind. When the times are bright, and