Mobile phones: the accursed godsend for brain-dead and infuriating morons!A Poem by COLLYMORESelf-explanatoryBy
Stanley Collymore Put a sock in it will you! For I can hardly hear myself
think with you incessantly blabbing on with your inane and loud monologue, seemingly to you but no one else in earshot, being passed off as a conversation. Frankly, I’m not the least bit
interested in what you’re asininely saying while most annoyingly as well repeating ad nauseum for the last hour now. So why don’t you give my besieged ears a rest and discontinue physically assaulting them with your crass stupidity? Affording my brain in the process the much needed opportunity to re-claim, as well as maintain its accustomed sanity? And as regards your precious mobile phone forcibly and permanently shove it up that part of your body where thankfully the sun doesn’t shine! ©
Stanley V. Collymore 22
February 2020. Author’s
Comments: Mobile phones are like good sex! Sensibly and
responsible indulged in both are absolutely fantastic and personally highly
rewarding. Used abusively and exasperatingly irresponsibly the catastrophic
consequences of both are disconcertingly all too obvious! © 2020 COLLYMORE |
StatsAuthorCOLLYMORECambridge, Cambridgeshire, United KingdomAboutAcademic, Journalist, Writer. I'm a highly intelligent, articulate and well-educated human being with an intuitive but enterprising sense of responsibility and a strong moral compass that instincti.. more..Writing
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