Cell Phone
(Mistress Bradstreet)
My cell phone seems
to wander on its own.
I call my number,
finding where it went.
I must keep tabs on
it.
Don’t like it when
my time is spent.
Don’t want to lose
my driver’s license, please.
Or credit card,
with its stop payment fees.
It’s something You
prevent.
So thank You for
this loving kindness that You’ve shown.
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