i pick it up
look at it
check for the message
write thoughts
listen
there is music
and books to hear
write thoughts
i could look
at this all
of my life
it is my life line
with no line
an invisible connection
my fingers touch
the glass
it lights up
my light my companion
i look at it
everything else
a blur
A LITTLE SOMETHIN' 
Thank you for your poem.
I wrote an acrostic about my iphone:
I pick it up
Put it down
Habitually
Over and over
Not
Even knowing why
Katie
thanks for your poem too.
the hand held computers have made quite a difference in our lives.
And mine is definitely a habit.
Ooohhh. So true. I relate. And yes, everything else, all a blur.
Love the art piece.
Thanks for mentioning the art. I don’t get many people noticing.
Isn’t weird how the SCREEN can keep us entertained and mesmerized?