Cell Goss
Wednesday, September 27th, 2006 I’m just a little cellphone
I’m sitting here awaiting
In the nice warm summer sun
With my aerial extended
And my ringtones set to run
But alas it is so lonely here
The satellite must be down
As nothing much is happening
And my owner has a frown
Whoops, I have been shifted
To a place here in the dark
I think I’m on the […]