I WAS WAITING FOR A CALL,
DAYS PASSED, BUT
MY PHONE AIN'T RUNG
SOLEMN SMILE
AND EYES FULL OF HOPE
THEE, STONE HEARTED
MY EYES RELISH THE CLICK
YOU & ME
SPEAKING SOUL, SILENT TEARS
A DREAM
YOU WHISPERED
WAIT FROM DUSK TO DAWN
WITH A SMILE OF HOPE
I WAS CONSISTENTLY
LOOKING AT THE THREE PINS
FIRST MINUTE OF
NEXT DAY PASSED
MY PHONE AIN'T RUNG
AND I AM SLEEPING
AGAIN WITH A HOPE
YOU WILL CERTAINLY COME.
P.S - It is neither a poem nor set of haiku, i used this bucket of post to "store my temporary thoughts".
enjoyed this suite of poems and i can
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Thanks paige :)
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