A Poem By A Dear Friend Called 'Mail Call' Poem by Chelsea Pace

A Poem By A Dear Friend Called 'Mail Call'



Mail Call

Darkness and loneliness fill

my cell with pain and fear too

great to yell.

I wait for the mailman to deliever

to me as i wipe away tears that

no one will see.

I pray so sincere with head

raised above 'Please, God, soon send a letter of love.'

I long to game upon pages so dear,

with riches to bring my love ones

near.

Words of diamonds on pages of gold

a message from heaven as their story

is told.

'we love you, miss you, pray you will

be free' a treasure filled envelope

just for me.

Please bring memories of joy and once

knew family, friends and things

I would do. The darkness and pain

of my cell will prevail as my name

again was not called for mail.

-written by a dear friend

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ashley Wade 01 March 2008

did you get or write about this by the guy that i think i kno.?

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