Creepy Women

Creepy Women

A Poem by Jeannette Medlock
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An eary incoming call from a creepy voice women relating an unknown message to Joseph A. E.

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As I'm investigating my recorded calls in the late dark night evening around 11pm I believe the numbers on my clock allowed my eyes to see.
The strange voice said
May I speak to your mother pleeeease.
"My mothers not available what's your request may I ask of thee"?
Oh...I'll just call back to talk to her thank you please...
Ok strange madam with the creepiest voice I've ever seen.
Good evening
Goodnight
I'll just wait until tomorrow to wonder what I'll expect from this creepy women who called for me...and Joseph by the way its completely impossible and unheard of to ever see a women's creepy voice ohhh pleeease
Euuuuw, yuuuuck
Thee end I'm done...

© 2016 Jeannette Medlock


Author's Note

Jeannette Medlock
3 people. Interruptions. Who's talking and involved . Can you distinguish? Just a silly bordeum poem my son and I made up for fun because a creepy women really did call for me.

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Takes a couple reads but you can definitely distinguish. "Silly boredom poems" are sometimes the best of all..like finding forgotten money in last year's pockets...and you can SO see a creepy voice; special glasses necessary of course.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jeannette Medlock

7 Years Ago

Yes! Sometimes I will write to where you will need to read deep in between the words or each word. Y.. read more

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Jeannette Medlock
Jeannette Medlock

Los Angeles, CA



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I'm a bit different than the world, others see me as strange, aggressive and outspoken to what my mind, heart and spirit desires to let out of my mouth. Imagination is indeed the key in my life that c.. more..

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