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Privacy

by James C. Morehead

 

long distance frustration

over black shredded cables

under

roosting crows

                    and acrobatic squirrels

through sleepy towns

                              and sunken tunnels

past light years of space

                                  and spinning satellites

 

only to be cut off

                        in mid-sentence

while awaiting her answer

but

even worse

before hanging-up

                           lost in that hmmm of silence

a tell-tale click

as a hidden recorder

                             stops