I used to go where I wanted and did not miss
When I left the office in those days of bliss
The radio of the car would play
And it was a time for me as I drove away
But now there needs to be
Instant communication for all to see
I carry now a mobile phone
That goes there with me when I roam
And you see Pokémon searches others have made
Facebook checking - something not to fade
But I lament the peace there was in silence
Before the mobile phone and SMS messages sent.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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