Epithet+Poem

My Phone Glow brightly as you surge with power, Making daylight come back to us. You glow green like grass In a field flowing in the wind. You’re thin but long like A plank of wood The feel of a new fresh Piece of sanded wood. Fragile like a piece of glass, you Could break with the slightest fall. You make the sound of a dog Barking as it rings. You’re the entertainment in a small Package that will brighten my day Light as a feather, you have No weight at all. You’re small like a little house mouse That lives in the walls.