We Don't Talk Poem by Pen Anthony

Mother asked
'How are your friends, how is Gabriel
I was going to say he's okay
Then it came out
'we don't talk '

Thrice she asked
Thrice i answered
We don't talk
Now concerned

She asked who i talk to
I told her all about my friends
She was interested
The concerned look
Diluted into a smile

She did ask
To meet some of my new friends
Which means i have to make new friends
For my new friends live in my phone.