Broken Phone
Broken phone
I got a phone yesterday
And broke it in a day
I dropped it,
But it wasn’t working a bit.
My mom came in a dash,
As fast as Flash.
And looked down,
And made a frown
I asked her for a new phone
But all she gave me was a bone
I went to bed
And my phone was still dead.
Anna Mia Leicht
Monday, December 4, 2017
Copyright © Anna Mia Leicht | Year Posted 2017
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