042511b Don'T Forget Your Cellphone Poem by Manonton Dalan

042511b Don'T Forget Your Cellphone



i was driving to lakeside
looking for a familiar house
that i used to go; changes
has me thinking where, which
even natural markers grew
cars are newer, new model

then i saw face peeping
from one of windows, maybe
it was five years, been there
my cell phone was separated
from me; my house is far away
i knocked and i was directed

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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