Providing my two very fluent grandchildren
A means of sending thoughts… a beneficial perk
Increasing accessibility to friends and getting help
Able to join the circle of a communicating network
Hasty disclosures have invited unwelcome splashes
Echoing into the still waters of porcelain white worlds
Saturated communicators were halfheartedly retrieved
Sad rescues were completed… before flushing swirls
These unlikely occurrences have come to light
Both accidents transpired within only a few days
Tell me, what are the probabilities of being struck
By lightening twice in a row…it certainly does amaze
I hope that future caution will improve awareness
Checking pants pockets is a means of detection
Even with insurance… replacement has a balance
Avoid drowning cell phones…pay more attention
It is really touching. Sweet words are disappearing and giving way to devices.Thought provoking poem.
sometimes u know the probability still you stay the course for the sparkle of the eye is more precious than the demise Nice poem.............. liked it
A dilemma of modern communication networks.... Well written......10/10. Regards Naseer
A good experimental work, about the dying world, Thanks for sharing,10.
Cute, we have a friend who dunked his in coffee and I happened to be at the phone store when a man came in and reported his wife's went swimming in the loo, of course 'being me' there was an obvious question....but my husband was there and I refrained from asking it. T
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah for the good old days of tin cans and string! Excellent.