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Cellphoninsistance
CharlaXFabels
A complication of poetry from poetrypoem
They talk on them incessantly they carry them to every area and venue of the
public life they chatter at the insistence of the breath of life within them they think
that it is some sort of talisman made to make them taller and much more better
looking than they were before they got them. They carry strang inerversions of old
tried and true such as holsters… Please don't call me on my phone when eye
am out and still about they might shoot me when eye pull it out of the holder on
the belt that looks like holster of my gun oh brave new world…they seem so cold
and distant like a driver in a hurry…Gabbing,
Yacking, Smacking, lips that should be my kiss, instead of paying some attention
to your erratic driving. Cellphonitus. For all the world like a drunk reeling and
clutching at the straws in the air like a drownding man intent on self survival and
crazy like a man talking out loud to himself…A man walks in a circle talking to
himself and moves around slowly to find the best advantage spot and although
he is dancing all by himself there is actually someone on the other end of his cell
phone
eye had to say RICHARD Tracy to get past the censors go figure see part 2
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2008
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