Poetry: 4AM Call by Shan Jeniah Burton

The phone rang at 4am. 

“I’m NOT answering!” I glared.
 
Yesterday’s crackling anger still stung.
 
Phone insisted; stopped.
 
Too much time passed.
 
More…
 
Knocking; frantic barking.  Sheriff at  our door.
 
“He’s being medflighted..”
 
My trembling arms embraced our children.
 
The End
 
Bio: Shan Jeniah lives a chaotically peaceful life in rural upstate NY with her best friend and husband, Jim;two exuberant homeschooled children; a pit-bull mix; and a Manx cat.  Writing and learning are as vital to her as breathing. Submitting is a little less frightening than skydiving.  Her writer blog is shanjeniah  at www.shanjeniah.com.
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