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Delight in the phone charger

The inevitable charger

By Johnmary EhebhamenPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Oh phone charger, so small yet so mighty,

Without you, my phone would be so flighty.

You provide the power, the energy to bare,

Keeping my phone alive, always there.

Through tangled cords and hidden nooks,

You patiently wait by the outlet, it tooks.

But when I find you, it’s a moment of glee,

Knowing you’ll charge my phone, so jolly and free.

You come in different shapes and sizes,

But all have the same purpose, what arises.

A connector to the world, to communication,

To endless possibilities, a joyful sensation.

In airports, coffee shops, and homes galore,

You patiently wait to do what you’re here for.

You’re a lifeline, a savior, when battery is low,

Restoring charge, with your electric glow.

Oh phone charger, you’re a humble device,

But your importance is clear, oh so wise.

Without you, technology would be lost,

Connections cut short, at a terrible cost.

So thank you, dear charger, for all you do,

For keeping my phone charged and true.

I promise to take care, never to lose,

For with you, phone battery, I’ll never refuse.

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    Written by Johnmary Ehebhamen