Joyful, or Not...Make a Noise


I’ve been silent for awhile; long enough, I suppose.  Not that I’ve had any profound revelations to signal an end to my self-imposed exile, just thought it might be time I raise my hand and let the class know I’m still here in the back of the room.

I’d sit up front, but have always found it difficult trying to make sense of someone else’s scribbling on the blackboard.  From back here the chalk marks blur and can represent anything…or, nothing, depending on what strikes my fancy.  If you’ve ever had your fancy struck you’ll know what I’m talking about.

Although I’ve been quiet, I haven’t decided, yet, exactly how loud I might get.  Maybe so still you can hear a Pinhole drop.  Pinhole Drops…not a bad idea.  I could market them as a deterrent for joint pain, vertigo, or name a Kardashian.

Have no doubt, at times I will be making noise.  There will likely be shouts of gratitude as well as rage; screams of agony and pleasure; definitely whispers of embarrassment.

Before long you will all, probably, be begging for the reminiscent melodious sounds of silence.

Be Thankful for it while it lasted.




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