Listen to the quietness
Apart from rattles creaks and knocks
It seems the house is wide-awake
In our nestled restful box
The kettle growls to boiling point
A soft shoe shuffling kitchen skip
To the instant sound of granules
Sipping coffee smacks my lip
Daytime noise moves urgently
Muffled heads not speaking yet
Sighs and huff-puff mumbling
Mum is breakfast ready yet?
Mum is breakfast ready yet?
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