Cellphone Poems - Poems about Cellphone

The cellphone is the Modern forbidden fruits for The good and evil....

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If I were queen I would banish my enemies I said But you are the queen of yourself, right? Asked Fred. He might be my brother but his point was well-taken. I should take care of my royalty, if I am not mistaken. So I began banishing those who lied to my face. I tossed them out of my life,...

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How boost cellphone is There's still need a finger To press the off keys....

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My pixel prison, / parasite of my mind, / tyrant of my time. Once upon a time- a letter or a call sufficed. Now, years vanish in a blink of an eye, Beeps and buzzes, / rings and memes. Panic… no time or space to breathe…, to think, to feel. Only rumors, lies, confusion, facts, &...

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I suppose no speech or pen can reveal. Hidden mysteries of the cell buzzer. Whose sleek screes fit conjointly like a deal. To boast about such a complex shudder. A thin membrane that provides protection. In order to shelter its swags inside. The city is ruled by its switch section. Yielding hurdles over today's worldwide. While books about fable intend to...

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Even, even, even, Odd, odd, odd, Odd, even, odd, and even odder. Solve the riddle and give me a call. We’ll forge ourselves a spiritual connection. Whatever we can’t weld, we’ll solder. If you can see the key to it all. Even, even, even, Odd, odd, odd, Odd, even, odd, and even odder. THIS SPACE RESERVED FOR MENSA GROUPIES...

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My cellphone just fell in the sink So, of course, the damn thing won't blink The wife says, "Be nice! Just ask for some rice!" Who knows what a woman might think?...

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Cellphone monologue I’ve been driving, you know the road is no highway, how taxing, skirting potholes, cajoling the new jalopy will be there for a candle lit supper, come what may. Out of the glare, jacarandas form a fragrant canopy into the glow of passion driving down Love Boulevard Oh my, your texts been erecting toll gates between us! I need money...

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She glanced at him from across the table while carefully realigning her eating utensils. He was reading a report of some kind, or so she thought. He was completely engrossed [Clearly, he was not aware of her presence] In his cellphone like she was not there. Once, she said rather loudly ”Uh-humm,” But he dismissed her with a wave of his hand. She sighed. Then,...

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We will keep electronic device Switched off at night as we close our eyes....

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A man with towel and cellphone Returned with news, The enemy's gone! Locking the bedroom door He'd piled bodies on the floor But Zweeee! He forgot one last one...

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Invited friends over to stare at our phones together Do you wanna come by but don't forget your phone either Must keep up on the news of the nation Though we only hear half the conversation It's enough to catch the drift and don't miss it altogether...

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Is his cell phone dead? Is he dead? What is happening? I stare out the window for the sixteenth time. It is windy out there. I can hear the howling. Has he been in a wreck? Is it time to call the hospitals? Should I get dressed in case the police come to the door? I press my nose against...

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He takes a selfie. Eaten by a bear. She takes a selfie. Carried off screaming. He takes a selfie. Plunges to his death. She takes a selfie, Run over by a semi. He takes a selfie. Carried away by the flood waters. Do any of the rest of you see a pattern here?...

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Cellphones attached to hands, Just an extra appendage, no big deal. Put down rarely, Picked up at first peep. Instant news. Instant text. Instant everything. Instant anger. Instant nasty reply. Cellphones, more interesting than people. Everyone sitting around, looking at their appendages. I-phones, their new best friends. Eliminates lonely feelings And spontaneous conversations with strangers....

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