11: 59pm Poem by Victor Osorio

She's not picking up her phone
She must have caller ID
Another night at home
Another night with me
It's late, the dark sky sings
This day has been long
Full of crazy things
I saw a girl that turned me down
I saw a good man commit a sin
I saw a friend that hasn't been around
I saw a wheel that wouldn't spin
She is my medication
As I lay here in bed
Writing is my dedication
This day isn't over yet
I hear my cell phone ring
She actually called me back
She told me about her day
I told her about mine
I look at the clock, don't know the time.