![]() Cell Phone BluesA Poem by Donald![]() I am trying something lighter this time. Hopefully you will like it about cell phone and flat tires. I am sure some one had problems like this.![]()
I ain’t got a signal,
My tire is flat. So is the spare. What do I do. I got the cell phone blues. I walk to the next town. I can’t find a phone to call home. So I walk some more. There is dog growling at the door. So turn and run away. What do I do. I got the cell phone blues. Finally I got a bar on my cell phone. I call my sweety to bring me home. But some man answers and tell me to leave her alone. Then I call my brother and tell him my plight. He tell me everything’s going be alright. Then call me back and tell me his tire is flat. I got the cell phone blues. Then I get a call from my sweety, She tell me everything is alright. The idiot was her brother. And she is on her way. To save my day. I yell hurray. This make my day. I am free from the cell phone blues. Soon my sweety arrives with her brother. Carrying a spare. He changes my tire. So I can leave from there. The brother finishes and leave right away. My sweety rides with me back to our place. I climb into bed. My sweety is there, right in my face. We make love all over the place. Thank God I don’t have the cell phone blues © 2013 Donald |
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Added on September 17, 2013 Last Updated on September 17, 2013 Author![]() DonaldBattle Creek, MIAboutI enjoy writing poetry. It allows me to express myself and clear my head. It gives me focus. I enjoy science fiction, photography and I am single at the moment. I am also a cat lover. I have written s.. more..Writing
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