Ode to My Phone
Petunia,
my friend,
until the end.
She's more
than a phone,
she's a touch of home.
Constant
communication
to my entire nation.
She wakes me up, with a tune in the a.m.
Then gives me
the forecast
each day
making sure
my outfit's okay.
She keeps
my school notes
safe everyday,
my homework asignments
are never astray.
She's my personal photograher,
and her vides are'nt bad,
but her entertainment,
is the best I've had.
She can always put
a smile on my face,
with ifunny and vines
at my fingertips.
She keeps me in touch
wih all of my friends
and plays me songs
until the end.
I can reach my parents
wheneve I need,
and Jupier Grades updates
with all the new feed.
Petunia,
she's more
than
a cell,
she's my
friend!
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