Last night I texted my Father
but he didn’t text me back. I cld c it coming. His
body was lowered a
month ago tomorrow
none of us assigned his Sony Ericsson to
the coffin’s rectangle. It was
one of an ancient kind (very cherished
however)
left switched on for some time despite the lack of conversation
it started to notify: battery running low.
I doubt the reception was good
down below.
It used to be the case whenever he went to the basement.
It so happens that now if I want to reach my Father
I have to call God. And I don’t talk to Him.
I do not want not to say (looking at Him
eye to Eye:)
«no death is ever fair»
«it was all too soon» «by the way
will you put my Father on?».
I have tried calling God
the line sounds always engaged.
the art is inside
