042720|Private Caller|Poetry Month

Finding it hilariously amusing That you would block your number As if I don't As if I won't know it is you Calling privately again Especially when you've attempted

To call me from your unmasked line Literally seconds ago Multiples times Now this time When you dial in The number is hidden As if your digits wearing a disguise

Is supposed to fool me into answering

Ha ha ha ha ha ha Tom foolery I tell you Didn't intend to laugh at your pain Where was all this concern

When I was feeling the same Gone from me being your private dancer To you being my private caller Our lives have transitioned apart Yet still you think you have

A significant piece of my heart Silly rabbit

No Trix here Enough is enough is enough already No need for the back and forth My feelings towards you are limp like cooked spaghetti

Shouldn't have to keep saying it to you anymore If I told you once I've told you twice

1001 times even Same as before We can't be friends Certainly no grounds for me to entertain you Make believe nor pretend Maybe you didn't get the memo

When you and I was together When I informed you That if we split for any reason Us being friends would be a never

Marcia S. McNeill

Words By Marcia

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