30 days, 30 poems.
Day 1:
It’s funny how something so loud and chaotic,
can calm me.
Maybe it’s not what’s coming through my earbuds,
but rather the predictability of the beat.
Or, maybe the way different sounds all come together
to create a tone, a feeling.
Even if it’s sad, it’s nice to know I’m not alone.
Alisan Keesee 