womanonphone

This poem is dedicated to all the people out there that are tired of people on their phone all the time…

POEM: THE INFINITY PHONE STICK

I’m not a piñata

At your party.

Beating me down with your infinity phone stick.

Stop rifling out your

Phone.

In the middle of

Talking to my parents

Watching a movie

Standing still

Running a light

Sitting up

Lying down

Eating fries

Walking home.

Stop the infinity phone stick.

Stop being a phone prick

That fell into

The phone age.

You’re not that important

And a sort of kind

That’s

Alone. 

-eml

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