three words,
and a ring.
this is how the poem goes.
the first time
I yelled,
three words,
over the phone,
it didn't ring,
again,
this is how the poem goes.
the second time,
I gossiped,
three words,
with a napkin,
then folded it, no ring,
again,
this is how the poem goes.
the third time,
I sang,
three words,
to a choir,
as a bell, ringing,
again,
this is how the poem goes.
three words,
and a ring.
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