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phone call by Kimmy Smith Rating: 3.62 Votes: 8 "just one call" i say as the ball bounces off the wall im waiting for that one ring that will make my heart sing you say you love me amd you need that one special key to unlock my heart and so we\'ll never part let me hear the phone jingle let me feel my skin tingle then the doorbell rang and my heart sang i opened the door and my heart soared there he was outlined in gold i tried to act strong and bold i felt like putty in his hand could he be my man? he picked up his phone and dialed a number there it was, that one special ring i answered "hello?" He said, "I love you and i could never let you go!" Ocean Myranda, USA Poem I Hate My Phone Have you ever had a phone? That you couldn’t stand? If you have you are not alone. My phone doesn’t like to follow my command! My phone hates me! I hate it! I would love to throw it in the sea, But, my life would be gone I have to admit! I hate my phone! What can I do? If only another one I could own. Another phone I need, but it should be new. If I get a new phone it will need, A camera that pictures and video it takes, Unlimited texting is what we agreed. I have no time for mistakes! Also, I would need free long distance, In case there is someone I want to call that is not where I am, No, I don’t need any assistance. For my new phone, all I have to say is DANG! My new phone will be the envy of everyone, Everyone will want mine, To bad that they don’t get it, I’m the only one, There is no need to whine! Go Ocean, Go Ocean, Go Ocean! That’s what they’ll be saying! I and my phone will be all the rage and commotion! Everyone will be around me and no, nobody will be playing! I hate my phone, I need a new one, I know I’m not alone, To have the greatest and newest phone would be fun! Go Ocean, Go Ocean, Go Ocean!!!!I still hate my phone! Ha, this poem is long because of a motion! Ha, I got many problems, luckily I’m not alone! I Hate My Phone!!! The Phone Call by Kit McCallum The call that comes in darkest sleep, Awakens with a fright; For 2 am, the silence breaks The peaceful calm of night. When only moments earlier, I dreamt of visions fair; Of light and love and happiness; ... Till ringing filled the air. It beckoned me from deepest sleep, And drew me from my daze; I shook my head to clear my mind, Find focus through this haze. "How long has this been ringing?" As I reach to find the light; I steal a glance toward the clock, And now my heart takes flight! \'Tis many hours before the dawn, Yet all should be in bed; My loved ones faces fill the night; ... My heart is filled with dread. I struggle for composure as I reach to grab the phone; My stomach churns, my heart contracts; "Are all my kids at home?" I stumble as I grasp the handle, Stifle silent screams; "Oh God ...please let this phone call Be a part of just a dream!" My heart is racing, mind\'s a whirl, Receiver\'s made of lead; "Oh, how can this be happening!" "Who\'s on the other end?!" Just seconds pass and yet I find It\'s been eternity; I raise the phone to panicked ear; "Oh please ...don\'t be for me!"