Talking to Myself

Cup and String Phone, photo from danblank.com

Talking to Myself

Paper cups

Strung together

With cord 

Pulled tightly

At arms length

I’m muttering

Into oblivion

Unintelligible words

“I’m bored!”

© April 1, 2013, Robbie Pruitt

This poem was created as part of the Every Day Poems poetry prompts from Every Day Poems on Facebook here. Below is the prompt:

“Slaying dragons prompt: write a poem in the comments about your childhood imagination play.

Go even further with words, and find the best in poetry and poetic things at http://tweetspeakpoetry.com/”