Delete the Number
it was an accidental call
that forced him
through a conversation
that went on too long
both of us trying
to reach the end of it
the best thing
it did
was remind me
that I wasn’t part
of his life once
just some illusion
that guilt pushed
both of us to do
because a father
is supposed to love
his son
a strang relief
came
with that goodbye
and the lie we
always told one another
“I’ll talk to you later”
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Your ending is melancholy in such a beautiful, true way. Well done!
I felt the sadness …
I like the delay of not knowing who is on the other end of the line. Finding out it is the father puts a new and sad twist into the poem.
Chilling in the “reveal” at the end…