Ipoet

I write prose and verse, when working alone Scribe down my fine lines, upon an (iPhone) Pleasantly reciting, obscure musings aloud Either from memory, or the all seeing (iCloud) One way or another, things sometimes go bad When cells deplete, quick change to an (iPad) Perch it upon a ridge, of my well toned six pac And if that goes flat, unleash big guns (iMac) Which gets me frisky, perhaps a little too much I call Hey Siri! have you seen my (iPod touch) By David Kavanagh

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Christopher Flaherty

Date: 7/12/2021 1:57:00 PM

David Kavanagh
Date: 7/12/2021 3:02:00 PM

I too

Jan Allison

Date: 7/8/2021 3:50:00 PM

I prefer samsung for my tablet and have a toshiba laptop I need nothing more than my silly brain to write a simple verse:-) hugs Jan xx

David Kavanagh
Date: 7/9/2021 1:01:00 AM

Probably best to keep it that way Jan, I got an offer from apple to advertise these products I get 1 cent for every 1000 hits I get, lol, cheers David