an inescapable plangent thunder Calling My Name O N E m o r e time two (2) phones ringing revere ware off the slick granite onto the sticky tile floor - as another IPhone fatality – a $700.00 symphony bounces the bank account into a defeated deficit. a pager vibrating my last jagged nerve as it flails and bounces into the commode from a couture black satin back- ass pocket simply monogramming a designer dollar – a blaring billboard at my expense. honk a shrieking text brake a profane IM into Siri’s impervious ear as she directs me to Pittsburgh through Mijas Spain listen intently for the most missed maternal control faintly from the Bravado’s radio speakers. Mute is stuck “off” the cacophony blare of public address panic waking me up and putting me to bed WriteInSpace.com 2016© – all rights reserved.