Well dear reader, using the word prompts from Day 14, I expose a little bit more about me that you may not know. As you can judge by the title, this poem is about a hearing condition called Tinnitus. I have suffered from it for years, but thankfully I have hearing aids that provide constant relief. Please enjoy the piece from Day 14.
Rod E. Kok
Internal silenceis rare;
a high pitched
squeal
is constant.
If it was not for
white noise
streaming into
my ears,
I would have gone
crazy
long ago.