Geese
Cacophony
Kimberly L
McClune
December
29, 2012
Afternoon silence
Quiets the heart
Like dusk descending slowly
Across the horizon
A slow crescendo
Dawns on the senses
Gradual growing
Cacophony
Non-rhythmic squawks
Unharmonious honks
Out of sync
Untimely
Noise grows across the sky
Honks and flaps
In scattered V
Graceless beauty
Headed South
Focused and determined
The geese cacophony
Flies
This simple poem is a revelation because I have been so caught up in trying to find a job and doing all the other massively important things that must be done in a life that I have not written anything new and creative in quite a few months.
I hope this poem brings to mind the very experience of having your silence broken by such uncoordinated song birds.
Do enjoy the last moments of this year and take time to think back on the joys and only the joys for the remainder must be left behind at midnight.
**credit for photo - Wikipedia
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