Wednesday, June 05, 2019

The Jelly Phone - POetry by Sam Freek

 The Jelly Phone

I didn't leap out of bed that morning
I stirred an empty cup with an empty gaze
The jelly phone rang with wobbles
Wobble, wobble, wobble, wobble
I never answer before the 4th wobble, it's rude

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Author: Sam Freek

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