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A Deleted Contact


Spontaneous vibrations

Out the corner of my eye

I see

her number--

ten numbers.

 

Quick glances

But your name no longer

lingers in my mind.

 

Two and a half years

lost

in the periodical buzzing of the moment.

 

Is this what needs to be done

to make me feel real?

 

Like holding a pillow over

the face of my greatest enemy

Our love.

 

I wait

like I always have.

 

Missed call.

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Ele
<p>Nah, you should&#39;ve won first place.</p>
Ele
<p>Nah, you should&#39;ve won first place.</p>
PostcardPoet
<p>I connected with this poem. &nbsp;Who hasn&#39;t had a relationship end where an ex-lover keeps tabs...or sometimes in my case, I&#39;ve imagined their number appearing like a ghost on the screen of my iPhone.<br /><br />Here&#39;s what you did well with this poem: &nbsp;Concrete! &nbsp;For the most part there was very little to no abstractions in this poem. &nbsp;It&#39;s a simple and straightforward piece that captures the anxiety of a broken relationship.</p><p>Here&#39;s what you didn&#39;t do so well: I can&#39;t point out anything you didn&#39;t do well in this poem. &nbsp;I&#39;ve read it several times and tried to find fault with it, and I can&#39;t. &nbsp;You really have a great piece here, and from my perspective it&#39;s worthy of further public enjoyment. &nbsp;</p>

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