nothing at all

 

abandoned tunnels

beg for echoes

fear silence

and

crave move-

ment

 

 

whispers

trickling stones

singing voices

fierce ebon- winged thumps

random bumps

crumpling leaves

 

steps crunch-

ing

and

subtle

tickling

vibrations

 

but

 

nothing lives in

abandoned tunnels

but

loneliness and want

 

nothing

at

all

Author's Note

have a great day

Reviews

[Sarah Hawkinson]

Pretty interesting poem. I liked your word choice such as trickling and tickling. very intriguing indeed.