Sounds in the Night
Poem
A train whistle blows in the distance,
I pause and strain to listen,
a rumble of wheels on the tracks,
something about it makes me relax.
A loudspeaker blares in a distant park,
sirens cause the dogs to bark.
The scream of a cat caught in a fight,
all pierce the calm of the night.
giving a dead limb a
heave.
Sounds in the night
can be such a del ight,
until we close our
doors and windows tight.
Traffic passing on a nearby street,
padding of a runner’s feet,
then quiet until morning light.
Crickets singing into the evening,
with rhythm that seems
to have meaning.
We miss so much due to
the fear of others,
how great it would be
to live like brothers.
Sounds in the night
can give a chill,
the howling of coyotes
up on the hill,
or a small animal
fighting for his life,
in a world full of
envy and strife.
Sounds in the night
need not bring us fear,
strange sounds are not
always as they appear.
listen, and accept the sounds with a smile.
From the book;
Copyright
© 2014 Hubert Clark Crowell
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