By: Alberto Lambito
Like a roller coaster, fast with fury
It waves up and down with its canister wheel
as it rolls over the iron cast rail.
The sound so deafening, in my eardrums, sick;
The scream of riders in resounding cheers;
and could not hear my cellphone tone.
Far beyond my call cannot be heard.
She put her mobile in silence mode.
The reason she had made,
that her roommate could be eavesdropping.
The sounds she makes, she’ll hear.
Just wait and wait,
the time zone would reconcile,
and someday it’s free to call
no barrier, nothing at all.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Alberto Lambito is one of the unsung, and modern heroes of the New Millennium. He has discovered his penchant for poetry just recently. He has his own style and a particular "play with words" that I have only seen in his heartfelt poems. Let's welcome him to creative writing and put our hands together for ALBERTO LAMBITO.
Interesting - and thoroughly modern - poem.
ReplyDeleteHello Rita T, indeed,interesting,a new breed of poetry. Never have read anything like it. Thanks.
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