Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
The revs of car engines The footsteps of pedestrians The laughter of children The bark of guard dogs The chirps of small birds Even from in my bedroom I can hear the world I am familiar to The world I call home
0
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC
Familiar
The revs of car engines The footsteps of pedestrians The laughter of children The bark of guard dogs The chirps of small birds Even from in my bedroom I can hear the world I am familiar to The world I call home
Written by
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem