Interview in a Highrise

Another Elevator Poem

Interview in a Highrise

We were supposed to be
Interviewed
At midnight.
Station up tall
In the highrise.
DJ was on-air
Door locked
Red light on.
We knocked,
And knocked.

After a while
We decided to leave
But the elevators
Were locked
For the night.

You laid down
Preparing
To sleep.
then
The DJ appeared.
We did the interview.
Later she used her key
to take us down.