Rob Harle #18 Pen and Phone
Poetry drafts written in longhand
exquisite blue ink flows freely,
effortlessly from my fountain pen,
a gift some forty five years ago.
A friend’s mobile phone already doomed
the battery sealed in,
like a body in a sarcophagus.
Trash the phone when battery dies!
Whoops – “recycle thoughtfully!”
the shameful dying battery,
two years perhaps?
Whoops – perhaps “design more thoughtfully?”
Made me smile. Lovely image too Rob.
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