Bow the heads

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​Bow the heads


We bow our heads

As if in worship

As if we are in church

In religious piety

We bow our heads

All day in contemplation

No care to changes around us

Oblivious to all but it

We worship it so much

We can’t do without

Staring into its rectangular face

We bow our heads at our phone

AdeayoPoetry

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