the phone call
Meet me in twenty minutes,down by the canal at the back of the church, she gasped own the the phone i need tosee you she said in that husky voice brrrrrr the dial tone interrpted my thought's,i'd better hurry the other side of town is a good twenty walk I grab a jacket it had been a beautiful warm day for early spring but the sun- set in an hour's time would bring on a chill. As i hurried across town to the rendevous,my thoughts flashed back to phone call,a strange place down by the...