By The TelephoneA Poem by Ben AidooWaiting for the telephone to ring.
I waited,
As your promise lied. My eyes to the telephone, every sound. By myself, it's quiet and lonely here, While out there you frolicked in the dark. © 2010 Ben Aidoo |
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