Night Calls
Me.
On back porch, I jostled
Against time.
I saw
Night
Overcame day,
Intriguing
The footsteps
Of my
Barren sigh; and
As I met
Midway
My sleep,
The phone
Buzzed; someone interviewed my heart.
Copyright © Ernesto P. Santiago | Year Posted 2008
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