Preamble: just a little ditty I threw together for napowrimo day 4, prompt word “radar” from @avolitorial on Instagram. Please read nothing into it - it is not at all based on reality. Honest guv'nor. 

 

“Hey! How’s things? Are you okay?”

Why did this come from YOU?

 

Why was I on YOUR radar, when

those closer never knew?

 

What psychic powers do you own?

What signals did I send

 

to say, that day, in every way

I needed a good friend?