Ode De Phone

I like my phone in my hand
Showing me the world in Facebook plan
When I walk or sit my phone is here
My prize possession and something dear

I can’t remember what it was like
Without a phone - it’s just not right
The world should know what I eat
And in my travels whom ever I greet

So if you see me in a public place
I’ll show my life without disgrace
And I don’t care what others wish
I’ll change my mind with just a swish.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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