His phone is dead.
He can’t live without his phone.
He’s chatting to strangers on the train,
telling them about his day
and how his phone is dead
and how he can’t live with his phone.
His smile is half of the moon.
He didn’t bring his phone charger out
and his phone died this morning.
He managed to get the bus to the pub
and it was great to see the guys
but his phone is dead. He missed the game
and he punched a brick wall. It hurt.
His phone is dead. He can’t live.

Carl Burkitt 2024