Park

• Molly Healy, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2014

Total silence
Goosebumps upon my leg as the icy wind brushes past Bristly bark touching my cold fingers
Distant traffic zooming past
Birds chirping up in the tall trees
Finally Silence
All of the noises,
Disappearing through my head
As I think
Feel
Imagine
Just nothing
Total Silence