Mittwoch, Juni 06, 2007

BY LINDA ROSENKRANS

I keep sending you e-mail
even though I know
your account's been expired,
I keep looking
in my own email
hoping
to receive
a letter from you.
as if
by
some
divine intervention,
some kind of miracle
your words will
miraculously
appear upon my screen
I have to
in my own email
pretend
like you are still here
I know you hear me!
in the clouds,
in the rain
in the stars,
my words boomeranging
off the earth's
protective shield
and into your heart
I know it damn it!
I know it!