Cold Shoulder
By mjpitts
Mon, 06 Sep 2010
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Don’t you just hate
the cheery messages:
“Can’t talk right now, systems down”.
Note to email server-
I don’t want to ‘talk’, right now,
I don’t want a new friend,
I’ll make do with the ones I’ve got.
I don’t even want to check work emails,
I’m not hoping for a note from a distant friend
to perk up my otherwise drab and dreary day.
All I want, is that message from the gas company,
that’s all.
I need the ‘secret answer’ to my ‘secret question’.
The woman on the phone
won’t give me a clue, see.
They’re threatening to cut us off.
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this poem is different but I
this poem is different but I read it over a few times and its growing on me. I like it.
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