I dialled your number and called you about an hour ago <br />it appeared to me that you were not interested in answering <br />I was glad that you did and we got to talk <br /> <br />you remembered how I want to finish some chores <br />and reminded me to do so, including the trip to the post office <br />I need to make to pick up the package <br /> <br />you refreshed my memory of your plans for the day <br />and how unhappy you are about the busy day ahead <br />I'd like it better too if you did not have to, <br />and rather spend the afternoon with you <br /> <br />we rambled on the line about the television program I was watching <br />and how the plot is boring and how there are too many <br />commercials and you added that the movie industry is going <br />stale and how you have not seen a great film in much too <br />long and then I agreed <br /> <br />Now you are here, in the middle of noon contrary to what you <br />told me that I presumed as your schedule and it seems like <br />every thing we talked about before seeing you in person was <br />untrue, not any plans for the day and you, very excited <br />about making some plans, and you also mentioned what a <br />great flick you saw last week and asked if I was interested in <br />picking a movie to see of all the great flicks released now, <br />unlike I thought you said in our conversation when I <br />dialled your numbers <br /> <br />I responded with uncertainty and ignoring the inconsistencies <br />I guess I am hearing voices or imagined something and <br />talking to myself alone, next time I talk to you I'll make sure <br />to use a telephone and device, and not validate our mental <br />exchanges throughout the day, but I know I will miss it too much<br /><br />Alexis Pena Goco<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aka-ms-placed/
