Late Night Phone Calls
I’ve gone
from calling
people in
the middle
of the
night to
never answering
the phone
no matter
who’s calling.
A 30-year
transition that
sums up
how my
life’s
turned out.
Even when Death inhabits a poem, he does not own it. He is a squatter. In fact, Death owns nothing. – Todd Moore
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This one rings all the bells in my head. I’m not answering them either. Absolutely adore!