DON'T CALL ME ANYMORE

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COUNTRY POEMS

         Don't call me anymore.

         Yes, that is what she said.

         It felt like a pain in my head.

         The light was red.  

        

         Don't call me anymore.



         It was not a pretty sight.

         It was not a delight.

         The tunnel of love sent me to

       a house of horrors, and I had a fright.

        

       Don't call me anymore.



         A train, a rain in my head.

         And in my brain.

         I think I am going to go insane.

         I wanted to lay forever in my bed.

        

        Don't call me anymore.



          I had a lot of fear.  I shed a tear.

         She knocked me to the floor.

         She knocked me out the door.

         The door went slam, bam, and wham.



          Don't call me anymore.



        You see, I don't want you on the bus.

        I don't want to be you pain on the train or

        the plane.

        A commotion by the ocean.

        A mistake by the lake.

        I don't want to be in your reach at the beach.



         Oh, don't call me anymore.

         Yeah, Don't call me anymore.

        

        

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