Call Out Poem by aida melesse

Call Out

Rating: 2.8


We call out
but still fear
someone will hear it.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Junior Pocoloco 31 July 2010

There are two kinds of people who hear the call, one who hears, sees a brick wall and moves on, the other hears and stops and starts taking down bricks one at a time to reach the caller.

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