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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Flaherty Avatar
July 12, 2021 at 1:57 PM
I
Kavanagh  Avatar
July 12, 2021 at 3:02 PM
I too
Allison Avatar
July 8, 2021 at 3:50 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
Kavanagh  Avatar
July 9, 2021 at 1:01 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
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