I’ll call and you won’t answer
Because you’re dead
Not a shocking dead but a just about time
From another bad fall dead
You’re lucky to make it this far
It will be me someday too
but that is irrelevant
It’s you that matters
as the phone rings
And you don’t pick up
Please pick up
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Author: annieepoetry
I am poet. I am woman. I write with my thumbs.
Read my poems. Tell me what You think. You may find the love poem you always thought someone wrote for you. Or the one you meant to write
But
Becareful
lovers tell zingers and often break hearts
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