Calling All Angels

This lonely drive to work, I barely felt alive I felt a little quirk, on this mundane drive I pulled over to make a call, next to a park My secretary called, then my screen went dark I proceeded with my call, re dialed and then I waited The engine seemed to stall, then my dash lights faded The call went to a recording, it said "Leave me some love" I said "Have a great morning, your my turtle dove" Turning the key did nothing, so I slammed the wheel Just then the phone rang, a telemarketer named Will I called my mechanic, Dan said "Call for a tow" I dialed information, only to be put on hold My phone battery died, so I let out a low groan Bedeviled again, I slowly walked on home