Cell Phones
It started on a TV show
A marvel to our eyes
Capt. Kirk talking into a communicator,
"Kirk to Enterprise"
And now you see them everywhere
In all sizes and shapes
These cell phones running rampant,
My lord for goodness sakes
They play music, games and shows
To entertain you so
And now they're portable computers,
Who could have imagined so
But in this world of cell phone marvels
Of which we can't keep pace
What is the final outcome
For us, the human race?
This poem was written by Evan Forrester on Sep 23, 2007.
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