Pen and Paper
Phones, internet, movies, and books
are all well and good.
But no charger, no more pages, no service
they become utterly useless,
no purpose at all.
Pen and paper,
or rather pencil and endless lead
and also endless paper (technicality),
to write down ideas and thoughts,
Novels or poems.
If I did not have such a love of writing,
I might say otherwise.
Addicted to technology, I would long for my phone.
However, thankfully, my hobbie
doesn’t require an outlet.
My hobbie, my life source,
is my mind, a pencil and paper are
simply a way to document
the daydreams and visions
Of other lives.
Stuck on an island
(granted survival is simple),
my entertainment is endless
so long as I keep dreaming
on a beach in solitude.
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