A Hang-Up Poem by bobby beddoe

A Hang-Up



Sooo, my kids bought me an Apple iPhone.
Said they, “Dad, toss out that old phone you own.”
But I, to their dismay
Didn’t throw it away;
Would be stupid not to have a real phone!

Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: dad,kids
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