Four of five in a house of seven...
never quiet.
Drive- bys, gang wars
Ghetto birds galore...
pandemonium...
Sons -
     football
          basketball
                track
make noise - cheer!
          thundering masses....
Yet in the twilight of life
   parents at rest
       siblings  and loved ones
            passed on....
In solitude
      one must learn to appreciate
               *.....quiet....