Mobile phone. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.
You are never alone if you have a phone
The family know you're out or at home
Laughing or griping, whatsapp sees typing
You're in the soup if you share with a group
When it's dark and cold and you stay in bed
Google can guess what is inside your head
You may feel fraught over what you have bought
More ads pop up, your food, drink and pets caught
If this surveillance drives you round the bend
Sometimes good surprises can make amends
AI can tell us how this poem ends
While we block enemies and follow friends.
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