Phone Lines

Phone Lines

A Poem by Matt Chevalier

Your name is a secret
Words spoken 
Left in the wind
To fly where they please

Your voice is an answer
Public Questions
Softly solved
By a cool, calculating individual

A second voice can join in
If they so choose
A harried sweaty sound
Numbed to pleas for help

© 2012 Matt Chevalier


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Added on November 25, 2012
Last Updated on November 25, 2012