"Wrought".

The PoetThe Poet Posts: 24
Phonecalls from friends, during June and July.
They're the phonecalls you're likely to like.
If your phone doesn't ring, from the closure of Spring,
Through the wringing of Summer, you'll find...

...That the wringing of Spring may leave leaves on your trees,
Though, the pages of Summer are dry.
So what use are those trees, if you can't touch their leaves,
Due to phonecalls that never arrive?
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