Walls Walls Walls

Wall Prose I

How do you talk to a wall?

Talking to a wall

is like talking to young kids.

Sometimes, walls listen.

Do they?

Wall Prose II

There was a wall with a tiny hole. But then the hole grew

and water came gushing out.

There was a wall with a tiny hole. But then the hole grew

and it became a waterfall.

A waterfall of feelings.

Wall Prose III

I don't even know why I'm talking about walls.

Eventually, the walls will be rebuilt

and I will forget I talked to them.

I will forget that I even talked about them.

I will forget that they exist.

Wall Prose IV

What wall?