Put Down Your Phone
No matter when they gather
I'm still so all alone.
Because no matter what the time of day
they're always on their phones.
Early morning dawn to dusk
they talk and text away.
Afraid some trivial bit of news
will escape their friends display.
My only respite is dinner time
when phones are out of bounds.
Where they eat like imprisoned animals
trapped inside a pound.
When finally done at supper...they sit
and give me puppy eyes.
In hopes I will give the word
and free them before they die.
I've reached the end of my tether
and must get them to agree.
So I call an emergency meeting
in hopes to save our family.
We talk the night away
and come up with a daunting plan.
To spend more time together
where all our phones are banned.
Maybe it might be real
maybe it might come true.
A family filled with caring
taking time for me and you.
So my Dears, forget about your Twitter
and put away your phone.
We'll start bonding on the morrow
cause I'm watching 'Game of Thrones.'
The End
*For those who might be interested. I will be posting my cartoon 'Bob's your Uncle' on my homepage. A new one will appear every second day.
Copyright © David Mchattie | Year Posted 2019
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