Cellular Celebasy

Cellular Celebasy

A Poem by workscot
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Just for fun

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no cell phone,I

no reach

no touch

no pics

no I see you

no I love yous

no screw yous

no holstered magic

no pocketful of plastic miracles

no ring in shower

no sing on commode

no more fender bender on road

no call ahead

no leave behind

no pizza knocks

no music rocks

no texts or pecks

no call for sex,wrecks sex

no warry tower power

no chilling billing

no I've been robbed

no I've been shot

no life

no problem?

no car broke,come get me


© 2017 workscot



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Haha i'm in-between the cellular generation and the I remember all my friends phone numbers by-heart generation. I mean damn you make me want to hold my phone and kiss it for being there for me and chuck it out at the same time haha. Love the dependency your poem depicts.

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hahahaha!!! I looooooovvvvveee my phone!!! Thank you for reminding me. lol.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Haha i'm in-between the cellular generation and the I remember all my friends phone numbers by-heart generation. I mean damn you make me want to hold my phone and kiss it for being there for me and chuck it out at the same time haha. Love the dependency your poem depicts.

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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workscot
workscot

Baton Rouge, LA



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