We Are Quiet
by Lucy Sinclair
Grade 11
Now the muted music comes on warm
I lean back in my seat and watch the stars
In brake lights and in roadside signs
With half-closed sleeping eyes
I hold my mother's fingertips
and fall into the night
(Honorable Mention Finalist, 20th Annual Teen Poetry Contest, Beverly Public Library, 32 Essex Street, Beverly, Massachusetts. Readings & Awards Ceremony, April 26, 2016.)
I like the rhythm and images of this lovely poem! Keep writing your poetry.
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