I'm on My Phone - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

I’m on My Phone

I’m on my phone.
I’m on my phone.
Important as the next.

I’m on my phone.
I’m on my phone.
Furiously feeding my soul.

I’m on my phone.
I’m on my phone.
It will matter someday.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer