35) Unknown Receiver
Wolran Kim
Lost my cell phone, it was right here just a moment ago
Behind the laptop, inside an empty coffee mug, in a bag
Under the couch, in the car, can’t find it anywhere
I’m calling from the house phone
A familiar ring tone answers from the leaves of a book
Full of hard words
I’m right here, don’t worry
I’m calling myself, because I can’t find myself
I can’t see myself although I could touch myself
So I’m calling me
“We’re sorry, this number does not exist.
Please hang up and try your call again.”