On The Phone

Poetry On A Phone

A poem by Tyler Golec

Why is it so lovely

To be here

so far

and so alone

Is nothing so lovely

A dark room, light of a phone

But why do you call me

Nothing left beyond the bone

Don’t ask if it’s scary

I’m home, that’s all I know

It is my poetry

Dark rooms, a glowing phone

I think it is lovely

All alone

Just me

Not going home

Oh, you see that it’s lovely

So alone

It is poetry

On a phone

Traveling Man
Photo by Joshua Sukoff on Unsplash



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