Learning to type on a typewriter is joining the army of loud
My first hospital job sounded like hammers
Do you write big or small I do both
Write down or write up
Do you read over shoulders
Long ago he gave up most paper for screens
For the I’m doing anything thing
Most people I see writing in journals are on the first page
When I sit behind you I want to rip off your big ears
and replace them with my own
Yours wobble to and fro yours seem so healthy and alive
Two children eating bell peppers
hearing the toaster chime which I can no longer
Do you know why I am not crying all the time
I am not new to despair
Tinnitus is my friend
piano with a stuck key
and I want your job
I want to be a part of the army of loud.
Induct me into the army of loud! Also:
“When I sit behind you I want to rip off your big ears
and replace them with my own”
I will do this loudly!