Waiting on Him
Text messages just don’t cut it anymore.
call me
call me
call me,
the beggar
cause that’s
all I’ve been
for 5 months.
There’s something about hearing
that morning crispness in the
voice of the man I love
makes me twitch a little
when he mispronounces
“Eucalyptus”
I find myself repeatedly
whispering
his name when I notice
him preparing me
to hang up the phone
“Yeah? I’m still here”
But is he really?
Wear his favorite perfume
Anais, Anais
just in case he can smell it
through the phone.
You know, these smart phones
are capable of anything
these days.
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I like to play with the structure of my poems, move words around the page and repeat lines/words as well. I repeat the words, “call me” in the beginning of this poem to stress how much I want this person to call me. It also conveys a downward stair-like structure where I become a beggar for his attention with every step of the word, “call me”. This is also a strategy to give a dramatic effect to the line, “the beggar”. I like shorter lines to convey that I was in a state of thoughtfulness as I wrote this poem and when I think about this situation in general.
A huge theme for me has been communication. For this reason, I begin with the line, “Text messages just don’t cut it anymore.” Our smart phones have completely taken over the art of effective communication to the point where I feel like I’m running out of time during phone conversations. I express a longing for more face to face conversations where we can observe each other’s eye color, smiles, body language, facial expressions, and different laughs for different situations. Fragrances have always been important to me, which is why I include the line, “Wear his favorite perfume/Anais, Anais/just in case he can smell it/through the phone./ These smart phones are/ capable of anything/these days.” I write about my favorite perfume in these lines to emphasize how much I prioritize my fragrances and how much this person enjoyed the scent of this perfume. Thank you for reading!
Yours truly,
Isha S. Serrano
(The Winds Sentiments)