2015 - while at UCF 🎓 😄
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So, I was instructed to write an epistolary poem in the form of an apology and this is what happened. Enjoy.
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My Ears Are Bleeding
I'm sorry but the entire
time we were on the phone
I was making faces at you
Luckily for me, you had not heard
of FaceTime or it would have surely
been awkward
You see, you just talk too much
And I need to paint my nails
and this Hemingway book is collecting
dust but I have to know what it's about
for my Lit class
Can't you feel the strained silence?
My ears are being raped by your words
Your never ending words
Every pause gives me a quick glimmer of hope
But you start up again
Isn't your mouth dry?
Maybe you need some water
Please forgive me
I know it's mean
Please don't come over
But feel free to call whenever
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