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The Quiet World

This is lovely, plain lovely.

The Quiet World

In an effort to get people to look
into each other’s eyes more,
the government has decided to allot
each person exactly one hundred
and sixty-seven words, per day.

When the phone rings, I put it
to my ear without saying hello.
In the restaurant I point
at chicken noodle soup. I am
adjusting well to the new way.

Late at night, I call my long
distance lover and proudly say
I only used fifty-nine today.
I saved the rest for you.

When she doesn’t respond, I know
she’s used up all her words
so I slowly whisper I love you,
thirty-two and a third times.
After that, we just sit on the line
and listen to each other breathe.

— Jeffrey McDaniel

Right, it’d be nice to do away with meaningless chatter, endless babble and useless talk. I’ve often wondered how the world would be if words were on ration. Voila! Here comes a poem which talks about JUST that… An interesting experiment if there ever was one. As for this poem, more than anything deeper and intense, it’s wonderfully romantic!