Her First Cellular Phone Poem by Gert Strydom
Her First Cellular Phone
On the day that I give my darling
her first cellular phone
she held it in her hand
looked at it for a moment
and later proudly
chatted with her girl friends over it.
When on a day she got angry with me
she threw it against the wall
and it was in peaces spread in front of my feet
and neatly I did put it together again.
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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