The smartness of my phone is grand,
Knows all things, throughout the land.
From the bank it takes my cash,
Easy spending, fair and rash.
It can suck me into debt,
Balance owing, not forget.
The thing’s forever on my face,
By GPS it knows my place.
It’s essential to me now,
As through life I work and plough.
If a smart phone never had,
I’d be free and that’s not bad.
Albert Reeve, Gibsons
