The phone booth near the lake.
The phone booth near the lake.
I called you at midnight and I told you.
I miss your voice and the nights seem colder without you.
Please come to me. The Germany Winter is making me sad.
I came to our phone booth near the lake and
I remember us talking to your mama.
Remember your mama told me.
Please don’t break my daughter heart.
Please tell your dear Mama,
You are the love of my life and
I would never be unkind to you.
Please come back soon.
The Winter days are long and I do miss you.
Coyote
A powerful poem. I can feel the heavy feelings of longing, heartbreak, and nostalgia. Fantastic work!
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Old thoughts, old places and memories. The writer’s wealth. Thank you, dear Lina for reading and the comment.
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