Mobile PhoneA Poem by Joseph EluzaiWhen mobile phones appeared on campus around 1998....Listen a whileThis phone is mobileThe ritual of our timeNo more bells to chimeWhy should drums roll;If you can stand far and call?You can be absentAnd make things look decentThere you stand in a fileAs long as the River NileTo buy this Sim card so tinyThat it is almost funnyAnd there you are again, the speakerHopping around like a grasshopperFor life without a handset that is mobileIs like looking for a needle in a pileNever easy to findYet disturbing not to mindThere is no need for a wedding ringOr a choir out there to singUnless mobile phone is part of the planTo marry into the clanYou should not attend a funeralUnless it is there to make you look like a GeneralThundering out ordersTo your solemn brothersAll about the state of affairsAnd the small number of chairsYou can then go to prayTo show it off on another day© 2013 Joseph Eluzai |
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1 Review Added on August 21, 2013 Last Updated on August 21, 2013 AuthorJoseph EluzaiJuba, South Sudan, East Africa, SudanAboutI love to go by the pen-name of Ayeko Waraka. I write what I like.............. more.. |

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