Echoes.
Can anybody hear me?
Silence.
Hollow walls.
Helloooo?
Echoes.
Silence.
No one to hear my pleas.
Author's Notes/Comments:
This poem is entitled "Trees That Fall Don't Make A Sound" because have you ever gone into a forest and chop down a tree? It doesn't make a sound... And in this case, you are the tree... You fall amongst people and yet they still do not hear you.