Sonnet 10

 

for a moment you did not call

then i heard the phone ring

silence all

as sound was everything

your hand we never held hands

my hand misses that

the heart understands

allowances wears a hat

the field grows snap peas we snap peas

the rook could babble well

to aim to please

and no one may tell

we did not talk

that walk

 

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