Yellow California part 3 (spam poem) by Vanessa Lee

Call from the same

think that

Sure thing 

the way back

was to stay.

Seeing his mouth

and checking

the hallway.

Okay then

set of everything.

Then

the bathroom door

opened and gently.

Maybe you really loved her very much.

She Explained

and appeared from behind the baby.

Just to hurt.

you feel like.

Seeing the phone

and calling me that.

Insisted

checked the things

Once again

and grabbed her

though Nothing to take.

more minutes in pain

and air returned.

Unwilling to grow up

pretty much.

Home and everything you love.

Recalled

felt like something on the side.

Replied her arms

while she Chuckled

looked so happy.

Insisted she set the car seat.

Laughed

tried to remind herself.

Mused,

looked down

Cry

saw her hand.

Slowly

made sure of it this time.

Continued

looked once more.

Please god

this would take some doing.

Replied looking about

you have this.

Chuckled

who are we

in return.

Tell me

down beside him

one more time.

Without him so many years

and from then on.