September 21, 2018
Then Davey noted as his valise was doted,
“no wonder contacts think me rotten;
my stinkin’ cell phone is eas’ly forgotten.”
So after not making or receiving a call,
he accomplished little after all.
But that was fine; he knew right then
he’d toe the line, pick up a pen,
then, remaining calm, not vexed,
he’d craft some strong insouciant text.
Said text was such a daily caper,
but what came next flew off the paper.
Although he was a paper hog,
100words isn’t analog.
Thus to conclude how time was spent,
from paper to laptop text would be sent!