Dilemma Poem by Eric Niehoff
Dilemma
Cold air of winter nights
Breath a visible mist
Gloves protect from frostbite
From fingertips to wrist
Ringing phone in my hand
Alerts important call
Now a flaw that’s unplanned
Gloves create a wall
Screen is shielded from a touch
This call I must now take
Removing hand from warmth’s clutch
Tough decision I must make
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
First world problems...
Touch screen phones have trouble recognizing your touch through a glove. This has become such a common thing that they now sell gloves that combat this 'first world' problem.
Touch screen phones have trouble recognizing your touch through a glove. This has become such a common thing that they now sell gloves that combat this 'first world' problem.
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