The whining started miles ago. A mother digs through her purse And retrieves the pacifier. She turns around And hands the device to her son Buckled safely in the backseat. Silence ensues.
I made a comment to a friend that the cell phone is the new pacifier of the masses and he laughed, so I took a note, on my cell phone of course, for a future poem. I'm as much a victim of this pacification as anybody.
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Haha! I like the end reveal. Is this on the way back from Vegas?
I made a comment to a friend that the cell phone is the new pacifier of the masses and he laughed, so I took a note, on my cell phone of course, for a future poem. I'm as much a victim of this pacification as anybody.
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