Showing posts with label Why. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Why. Show all posts

The Mobile Phone - Why!

Who are we talking to - who is it that we have our mobile phones glued to our ears for
this above everything else
regardless of what we are doing - or at least trying to do 
at this particular time
at this particular moment in time
after 4.3 billion years of evolution 
this moment 
whilst we're filling up our cars at the petrol station
queuing for a takeaway 
wandering 'round supermarkets
searching for dishwasher tablets in the wrong aisle
because we aren't concentrating 
because we're talking on our mobiles
discussing important things like
 "you alright?"
or 
"yeah I did have bangin' head this morning!"
with people you've only just left
"but you know I love you"
or more likely 
"what was it you said we needed from the garage?"
Who is it we must speak to - now!
"The blue ones or the white ones?"
or that top work of fiction 
"yeah I am on my way"
who is it we are talking to that is more important than what we are trying to do at this moment in time?
After 4.3 billion years
we can't just finish the task we are undertaking
that thing we are trying to do now
that thing we aren't doing too well 
because we're talking on our mobiles
spilling petrol
forgetting our takeaway order
or being in the wrong aisle
because we must talk on our mobiles right at this very moment!

 ...WHY?!

Why

Why is it that when the clocks go forward  - we must
always forget, the one clock to adjust
and where does darkness, in morning, go
and, can one have a small big toe?
And when it rains you always stand
where that huge raindrop wants to land
And why is it when you've just washed your car
the incontenent seagulls are never too far?
And why, if you look for the coin you drop
you have to dismantle the half of the shop
to find the coin, now disappeared 
on hands and knees making you look all weird
the money gods telling you to 'take a hike'
you know you are not going to find the coin you'd like 
The week you wanted off went to Steve from HR
and the week that you were given, you crashed your car 
although you said it wasn't of your doing
your insurance company tell you, it's you they're suing!
And why, of all the things your little toe could hit
why does your toe hit, the solid bit
And who was 'sod' - and what's his law
and why doesn't 'Murphy' know what it's for
I think it's to do with all you've just read
quite why it can't go right instead
I know not so,
...(Sigh) so I'm off to bed!

(because me toe hurts!)