Empty Sounds

A poem from my self-published collection "(interrobang) lament for lost time" available here: http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/straydogblues

Empty sounds,

               And great release,

               Go ahead,

Give me a call,

                              Why aren’t there more

               Flat surfaces?

               Go ahead,

Give me a kiss,

               Are you ready,

Ready for this?