Only A Poet
one new poem. each day. one year.
22 April 2010
Disconnected
About to depart
But
Shut down,
Cut off,
Left out,
Separated.
People, friends
That...
I long to see...
I want to talk to...
I desire to be with,
But
Walled off by silence
By absence,
By disconnect.
Torturous hours
Without a phone.
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