Thursday, September 10, 2009

Tales From October Volume II

The phone then rang
As the bath it felt so good
That it began
As a napping place
So it rang and rang again
With Jonathan only perking up
At the sound of Teri's voice

"Jonathan? I guess you're not there, but when you get back, call me please, I'd like to talk to you."

And hung his head he did
Poor Jonathan
As yes he felt
That not a good thing
Was her need to talk to him

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