John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ

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People, Everywhere, they
Go, they have a CELL-PHONE
in--HAND

Every body has a--Calling--PLAN


I can remember Camping with my Brother
and he Cut his Finger
-------VERY---Deep --cutting fire WOOD

I had to RUn for help
through the woods
It would of been so COOL
to CALL
for HELP
on a CELL-PHONE
if
Only
i-----COULD


So I ran to the next far off Camp-site
in the--Dark--of--NIGHT

So I could call my--DAD
to pick us up, at
CAMP--SITE


So our DAD
was there in a rush flash and DASH

To---Drive--- us to
Hospital in town
to get
stitches
at--LAST


So CELL-PHONES
really are
a--GODSEND
and
SO--HANDY

Especially
in an
EMERGENCY
like with
my
Brother
in--1969
camping
in
White Water-camping site
in
Minnesota
him
and
ME


By John d JUNGERS
08--------MAY-------2018

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People everywhere they have a CELL-PHONE