I at times will wake her up reminding her of important stuff I guide her by giving her the weather report So she is appropriately dressed I correct her grammar when she chats I help her stay in touch with family and friends My list of duties appear to never end I keep track of important dates I give her the time so she is never late I do all these tasks without thanks or praise If I would just suddenly quit She would just move on to using a newer version of me because all I really am to her is just a cell phone that is what I was created to be
Written from a perspective of a cell phone, perhaps you would like to write a perspective poem of your own, Happy writing to you!