Down In The Well Poem

Down in the well,

I found this cell.

This cell is too small,

Phones these days are so tall!

Maybe this phone was the oldest fashion,

These days there is a change in the passion.

My phone is more better than this cell,

I have no idea how this ended up in the well.

I would ask my grandma but she wouldn't know,

Because she was born in the twenty-first century. No!

The owner of this phone could be dead,

I think it's been a while, I have to go to bed.