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A laptop lightens my mood,
Yet persuades me to be rude.
It’s always told what to do,
Yet in my mind it breaks through.
An iphone aids in stalling
During moments of squalling
Yet no one cares about that,
As everyone likes to chat.
The laptop is my teacher
If it’s not a poor creature
Yet the same bloke is flagrant
If common sense is vacant.
The iphone is my brother
If us two works together
Yet it would be my medium
If my life’s filled with tedium.
Thus, both souls need your utmost
In shaping the world we boast
If you want a great service
Thus? No need to be nervous!
Posted on 5th April 2023
Name of contest: Write A Jueju-Qijue Poetry Contest
Sponsor Name: Emile Pinet
Copyright © Mark Anthony Bartolo | Year Posted 2023
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