Broken Bone Poem by Rob Knetsch
Broken Bone
tapping on it, checking the sound
something wrong, doesn't sound good
concluding this, i cry out loud
checking books on what to do
finding out, i must make contact
but nobody tells me with who
trying to dial by myself, alone
it doesn't matter how long i wait
there is definitely no tone
"broken bone" © 2014 Rob Knetsch
Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: bone,phone
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