The Last PhonecallA Poem by Gerhardus Retief
Ring tone...Beep Answering Voice..Very Gentle
Should Be Brief Cause Time Is Against Me Don't Talk Just Listen...Take A Deep Breath It May Be Your Last I Just Wanted To Tell You How Guilty I Really Am Of Not Telling You Everyday How Much I Appreciate The Things You Do For Me Wearing The Special Things On You Including The Nice Loving Smell And Doing Your Hair A Lot Changing It You Start To Talk But I Shush You So Fast As My Voice Go Into A Hoarse Whisper Looking Down Seeing The Blood All Around In The Crash Of The Car My Voice Starts To Shake The World Grows Darker As I Start To Loose The Life In My Body You Have Started Crying Over The Phone Asking Me Why I'm Telling You This Now Your Voice Is Quivering Like A Quiver Of Arrows Striking Me With Thousands Of Them Because My Body Is Broken And I Was In A Crash I Reply Slowly But Don't Worry About It Just Send The Angels To Get Me I Barley Make Out How Much I Love You And Choke My Own Blood All Over The Phone Boom...Phone Goes Dead...Dead Like Me © 2011 Gerhardus Retief |
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Added on February 9, 2011 Last Updated on February 9, 2011 AuthorGerhardus RetiefPretoria, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutBeware of turkeys....they are inhuman. I am insane and I am ok with it ^_^ I love dark poetry. Ask for other info :P more..Writing
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