Monday, March 3, 2008

My Advice

I here voices
Voices that are gasping for advice
I answer their call
In return, I receive a nod


The louder I speak
The less it’s being heard
It’s flowing from ear to ear
With a blank stare with no words

It’s not the first and
It won’t be the last
I’ll still give advice
But it’s up to you to make it last

1 comment:

josie chapa said...

I enjoyed reading your poem it seems that you like to listen to people. You like to give advice and I think that is nice of you.