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The Journal of Emily Davidson it's a calm evening
03/20/2006 02:58 a.m.
it's a calm evening;
i am cuddled in my bed
next to the cat who's
purring and breathing softly
next to me
and i am reading a book
and enjoying it, for once
and i feel peaceful
but i am expecting a call
at 10pm
and i really don't want to talk
i'd like to just sit here in this
little utopia i've created
because i don't want to hear from him,
anyway
and i'm reading and the cat's asleep
and i think
if he calls early
i will be so furious for his interruption;
i don't want to hear his
concerns and demands
and little-life tragedies that
i am somehow responsible for
9:55pm the phone rings and
i don't pick up
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