Samsung the Blues
I saw myself,
today,
again.
My phone is watching me.
Every time I pull
it from my pocket,
there I am,
looking at myself.
Turn off the camera ...
again.
I actually took a picture one day,
and was admonished:
"You cannot save this picture,
your memory is full.
It seems I had a thousand pictures of
the inside of my pocket.
It's dark in there!
An unfortunate soul cries out,
"Say, do you have any change?"
I sure do!
Would you like to see a picture?
DWD 13
Regis