New Cell Phone Poem by Tiger Lover

New Cell Phone



Reading a book
It's a
Good story, but I'm
Starting to get a
Little bored.
Suddenly, a tone sounds-
It's my new cell phone-
Holding a text from friend.
I laugh as I
Read it
Thank you, Mom for the
New cell phone.

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