angry, agitated, annoyed
His mother howled like a banshee
But the boy still couldn’t pay attention
He was distracted by the wily, white noise
cars passing
machines humming
clock ticking
dogs barking
Wily, white noise begging him to sleep
angry, agitated, annoyed
It was just too hard
Impossible, really
So he watched the patterns of light spread like a spider’s silk web over the ceiling
The boy wanted his work to be done
But did not want to do it
One more sentence, said the tired Mom
But the boy closed his ears
angry, agitated, annoyed
The poor unfinished poem
Grade: 8