The Never-ending Phone Loan
A Limerick About the Ludicrousness of Phone Plans
I finally paid off my phone!
Now it's all mine to own!
But watch as I cry,
When it suddenly dies,
I'll have to start a new loan!
About the Creator
Frank Ezernack III
I'm a production manager at a pallet factory in Pennsylvania. I write poetry in my free time as a hobby and a passion. It's an honor to be able to share my work with you all! I write on a wide variety of subjects and themes. Enjoy!
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