morning scam call.
i'm on my first
cup of coffee,
walking about the house
dusting
my plants.
all plastic but they look
real
in the early blush
of sunlight.
the man
is bright and bushy tailed.
excited
with not having
someone hang up
on him
when they hear his Indian
accent.
he wants
to update my
television receiver boxes,
all nine of them.
my record
of keeping them on the phone
is 53 minutes
and spare change.
game on.
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