Broken keys, dusty face,
Viral downloads, crumbling case,
Faulty fan, dying battery,
It sits there looking at me.
Sound unsound, flashing tune,
Mute as a fox, old as an ox,
Winter, summer, spring, monsoon,
Sleek little brick black box.
It watches me as I watch it,
A companion unchallenged,
Night and day, together we sit,
It grows old, old, old and aged.
Dear me, dear mine, forever you shined,
All my memories crashed and you smiled.
-Nov’ 2014
-Manny D
