Tag: calls

No one calls
To check on me
No carriage
Comes to ride
How long before
They find me
What if I have died
I almost got
Shot once
Tending
To a rose
What happens
If I end up
Face down
And no one knows
(In a flowerbed)
No one calls
To hear
The sound
Of my voice talking
Maybe it’s a choice
Maybe they think
It’s stalking
Maybe I’m in Italy
Maybe I’m in Spain
On a colline
In the French country
Stuck in a window pane
Just to look at
Online posts
Nobody really knows
No one calls
To check on me
Existence is a joke
An image is a picture
A heart a
Human life
Pick up the phone
And call me
Or find a pen
To write

© GÄ