The sun masked in the roar
of the Atlantic Ocean,
whiles.
Freedom and I were discussing beeps:
“Beeps alarms us out of bed, ”
I said.
But they are a discomfort sometimes
Joe bust out laughing and kicking
The shore sand mixed with water.
“Pipipi-piipi, Pipipi-piipi”
A message tone interrupted,
On the screen, my phone's
Battery is a bar to bow.
The message read
“It comes in diverse names;
Cyclone, Hurricane,
Immense terror-it's a typhoon.
Menace on this side…
The babble and jumbles of the tide
Is immeasurable.
Our Sight and Sound are blared with
Twinkling lightening and growling thunder,
We're uncertain, it's unbelievable…
“Piii! ”
A beep:
Warning my battery is low
“Poof ”
Blackout;
darkness enveloped both our worlds.
Aziz Baako
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beeps/
