The Phone Is Off Poem by Simon Henstock
The Phone Is Off
The phone is off - no communication
No nonsense in my ears, no drivel
No talking, no chatter, no nothing.
No SIM card - I threw it on the fire!
No alarm call - Ding Dong the Phone is Dead!
I am free, beyond all point of reach
All hope of contact lost - I am at peace.
I am at leisure, free of obligation
Free of pressure, free of duty
Free to see, free to think, free to breathe.
(31/12/08)
Throw the technology over the balcony eh.... liked this idea. As for me I love the sea as when I'm there I feel so free. No mobile phone or dull PC it's sun and frolics by the sea............ : -))))) Ruthy.... well when the weather holds out....
So you are happy that the phone is off? Good poem. Keep writing.
Little pleasures eh? ..well written Simon..thank you and a happy new year
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4/16/2024 4:36:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes indeedeeee..... I think I like that idea. Thank you very much.10/10 Margo x