My phone
forever upside down
I dare not drop it
on the ground
The insides then
would surely mangle
this pricy, plastic
black rectangle,
It dings, it rings
and buzzes too
I pick it up
surprise - it’s you,
I say hello
you ask what’s new,
I touch the screen
when we are through,
It shows the weather
I need not guess,
It finds me here
with GPS,
Blips of news
not hard to take
I just ignore
it’s mostly fake,
My phone is nice
though not a thrill,
when every month
I see the bill.
📱
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