When the Cord Is Cut

I was completely out of touch,
A speck among the crowds;
Untethered like a loose balloon
Just drifting past the clouds.

You couldn’t reach me if you tried
And that was really strange,
‘Cause even just a block away,
I still was out of range.

My isolation was profound.
I felt so all alone;
And all because I did forget
To charge my #%&*# phone!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Suzadail Jr. Avatar
March 19, 2012 at 4:48 PM
It's funny how something we never had suddenly becomes a panic situation when we don't have it now. I think my kids would flake out if they lost their cell phone.
Brown Avatar
November 10, 2011 at 5:56 AM
I have enjoyed reading your poetry and wish you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be Ilene. May inspiration come into your soul each and every day. I will stop in at the Soup and see how you are doing from time to time. Love and best wishes always, Carol
Walker Avatar
November 10, 2011 at 4:58 AM
this puts a spin on everything doesnt it love it
Jones Avatar
November 9, 2011 at 4:51 PM
What a great punch-line, I love it, ilene, please write on~N
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