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April 13, 2026

The wind howls through my window The fire truck siren blares down the street The neighbor’s heated argument is in stereo sound The dogs whine in a pitch that rivals nails on chalk boards Yet I cannot sleep without the city’s peace.

10 Comments

Adelphina
2 months, 2 weeks ago

Background noise as a lullaby.
I totally get it.
- Fia Naturie
  2 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Thank you, Adel it is;))
Angel Louise
2 months, 2 weeks ago

Interesting. I recall growing up out in the country away from the city lights. The pitter patter of rain on a tin roof. The croaking of a bullfrog and symphonic chirping of crickets. The hoot of an owl. Now your poem has got me reminiscing.
- Fia Naturie
  2 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Aww that is a compliment that you are reminiscing.;))
Damian DeadLove
2 months, 2 weeks ago

Beautifully penned, Fia. Excellent write my friend. Home sweet home.. Appreciate you, Cuz.

Damian
- Fia Naturie
  2 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Thak you cuz. Appreciate that Damian;))
Willow
2 months, 2 weeks ago

It’s funny how I’m disturbed by silence in my city but calmed by it when camping. I think we become in tune with our environment and are unsettled when it steps out of rhythm.
- Fia Naturie
  2 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Thank you Willow. I agree if it too quiet when I am sleeping, I feel uneasy.;))
Visions_of_Insanity
2 months, 2 weeks ago

That’s a lot of noise but then again you are in the city. If you didn’t like all of that, you wouldn’t be living there. Cool write Fia.
- Fia Naturie
  2 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Well, grew up with all that noise. Kinda use to it. lol Thank you Vison;)

Usha
2 months, 2 weeks ago

Hi Grace,

The flow and repitition with rhythm of lines is so soothing and beautiful.

Jessy Jacob ❤️
Tim
2 months, 2 weeks ago

Your words seem to be a reflection of self-content. Being white and green represent two people the picture would suggest they are one.

This is nice, Curly.

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