The Samsung Splat

{A short poem about loss of balance & co-ordination in pregnancy}

I got my first phone at aged 12
A Nokia 3210
I guarded that thing with my life
Careful, even then

And since that day I've given
My phones so much respect
Kept in perfect condition, long past their contract's end

But now my poor gold Samsung, so cared for in the past
Has met his maker not the once
But many times in fact
Now balance is much harder, I've dropped him and much more
Goodbye, my poor gold Samsung, smashed up on the floor.


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