When I discover,
That the minding of my own business...
INSIDE my home,
Alone and condoned.
By someone who chooses nothing else to do,
But snoop!
I escape to take an unannounced vacation,
To leave my nosey neighbors...
Awaiting with beliefs,
I have updated information to release.
'Where have you been?
I haven't heard you in days.'
Don't you mean,
You haven't seen me in days?
'Oh.
Yes.
Right.
Where have you been?
I haven't seen you in days.'
I've had silent proof tiles,
Installed on my walls.
'OH?
Oh.'
Lawrence S. Pertillar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-haven-t-heard-you-in-days/
