Noisy ant like movements
Of students swarming
The quietly noisy book
Emporium where pages are ignored and friends are treasured
Murmurs the only words.
Warning signs and text messages the only things being read
Over the horizon they strut and glide
Books under their arm would they come into effect?
Feet shuffle, the achingly annoying sound.
Keep silent, it says
But how could you pipe down the loudest minds?