Seeing the number

Of calls made a day

Of which I am not

The majority

Make me realize

I’m one of many

And this is not where

I want to be or need

To be

I’m not a repeater

Nor need other opinions

Or harrahs

So why answer…

I find I get buzzed off

When someone more

Important calls…

I find I’m a call out

Of obligation

So again why answer

Being left

Makes one’s eyes

Open to the importance

Of me and the need

Of every one else…

I’m a numbers girl

And all those minutes

Spent with others

Speak volumes to me

And the number of my

Rings and no answer

Speak even louder

So why have it ring

When your ring

Isn’t enough…

Xfinity keeps the

Statistics that have

Opened my eyes

In these retirement

Years…

…..

I like words in writing

Text if You need me

My ring has been

Unanswered too many

Times…