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Cell Phone Blues

Talk, talk, talk, ..TALK!
All you ever do is talk.
In the kitchen, stirring pots
In the stores when shopping..lots,
In the car where dangers peek
In the bathtub as I speak!

When will you get off the phone?
I am always here alone!
Even when you're very close
it's the phone that gets you most.

Now it's texting while you drive.
I wonder why you're still alive!
Texting at the dinner table,
that cell phone sure has enabled!

Well, I guess that I should leave
It's obvious you're not with me.
With phone in hand you rattle on
So, darlin' you can count me...
Gone!!

 

 

 


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Poetry written by Janet Spivey, 2009