Noise - The Music of sound

I like noise, 

The whoop of a boy, the thud of a hoof, 

The rattle of rain on a galvanized roof, 

The hubbub of traffic, the roar train. 

The throb of machinery numbing the brain, 

The switching of wires in an overhead tram, 

The rush of the wind, a door on the slam, 

The boom of the thunder, the crash of the waves. 

The did of a river that races and raves, 

The crack of a rifle, the clank of a pail, 

The s trident tatoo of a swift slapping sail. 

From any old sound that the silence destroys Arises a gamut of soul - stirring joys. 

I like noise.