Phones in The Machine (with apologies to Sting)

in poems •  8 years ago 

All day long I have been plagued by my phone.
It tries as I try to communicate with
Everyone I care about about
Gotta talk to.
And you. . .
You take so personally
As I mean it to you literaklly
As if our disconnections
Atre not crisis
As if as if as not.

I am sitting here drowning in my beer
Drowning in distraction
Drowning in time.
The illusionnm my 2 nd ishas told me is convenience.
She told me
Time is just a concept for organixational\purposes/
Time is just a drag
Drag/ a pain
Ezpecally disconnected
Espexciallly dsrespected
Especially without my friends
Who are we without our frienrds?
We are Chance only the phone
That leave s me alone
Disconnected, infected, uncharges d
And alone
I hate my phone
Charger./;
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