On the phone
Who is this old lady after all?
-the voice in off-
“The grand MODERator”
Weird I thought, because if that were the case
I would have not asked you in the first place
Or maybe it’s because she’s never been that close to my thoughts or fragile bones
Why should I take the call?
You can’t push me no more
“Your grandmother by blood”
The father pushing even F-U-R-T-H-E-R
Weird I thought, because if I remember well
There’s not much to be remembered about her except for homemade spaghetti with minced meat sauce
Not much to black mail me to take her phone call today or any other given day in spite she is paper wrinkled old