He Dialing Her On His Cell Phone
Poem By Magic Madamese
He takes his cell phone out of his pocket
while his hand is inside his pocket he realizes
some paper like cashes
he grabs them out bringing them across his eyes
to check how much they are worth.
if they are a dinner for two, he will superficially be pleased
but confused as to why he is trying to fake his own self to be
genuinely desiring the things that she wants he would want to do.
as he elevates the phone to the level of his ears,
his thumb begins dancing like a nazi.
he will get carried away with phony history between his nation
and the people alive, the rent, the bills and the tip of
his finger stimulates an ecstatic smile as he hears a deep hello on her part.