Editor,
Listening
Here I am listening,
To your constant noise-making,
On and on three hours long,
How is it your voice is so strong?
Now we meet face to face,
I will not leave a single trace,
Away you go so I can sleep,
All is done if you make a peep,
Standing there your hate of men,
In the end I fold again,
I see the truth of your plight,
You want attention isn’t that right?
And so I go back to sleep,
Maybe to dream of dancing sheep,
Trust me, this is not the end,
Just the beginning of our war my friend.
Cody Minium
UNM student
