Allen Blue


Missed Calls - Poem by Allen Blue

I went to the priest
When my prayers started
Going straight to voicemail.
He smiled and said I just needed
Faith He would return my calls.
I remember a girl, Shanna,
Who gave me her number,
And all the faith in the world
Never made her call me back.
In fact, they're probably both at a bar
Right now having a beer
Wondering who they know with
A (443) area code.


Comments about Missed Calls by Allen Blue

  • Gold Star - 45,279 Points Gajanan Mishra (5/4/2013 1:43:00 PM)

    good write, thanks,
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 18, 2013


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