The Phone! ! ! Poem by Rehan Hyder

The Phone! ! !



The Phone! ! !

Moments of sadness set in forever
Every time phone is hung
rudely
on you.
Acceptance thrust upon dreams and desires
Takes the unwelcome road
bitterly
-down the throat

A skipped heartbeat, an icy gasp
Ego dies...
yet another death! !

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