my sanity

cellphone humanoids

the path I take

though crowded

leaves me feeling alone

the people I see 

though many

extensions of their cellphones

examination

I have found

leaves me slightly confused

mishaps, perhaps

that they have

leave me highly amused

I could perhaps lay

on my backside

facing up to the sky

not a single one

would ask of me

"are you preparing to die"

cellphones having

domination

I once read about

somewhere in the future

but personally

I have my doubts

standing again

an island alone

thinking of a pun

to describe the scene

cellphone humanoids

it is already done