Pandemonium, clamor and din,
cacophony, caterwauling.
Heads are spinning, make it stop!
Where is tranquility?
Walls close in, smother
day in, day out
we long for
silence
Peace
Inspired by a recent afternoon in an airport baggage claim/check in area. My first attempt at the poetry form called nonet, a form that I, as a novice poet, particularly enjoyed.
Baby on a Raft 