JE06 Poem About Loss

He was fancy

He was cool

He was admired

Wherever he goes

As times passed

He grew old

Around his 4^th birthday

A new version of him arrived

The new him was a fad

And he felt very sad

A sudden to take for him to die

Right in my hands where he lied

Sorrows in me aroused

Memories in mind flashed by

For all the good times, all the bad times

There he was always with me

Abandoned him, I did

Regretful for this, I was

I blamed myself

I reflected myself

I decided to let him go with peace

“Bye iPod!”

On the positive thoughts

Someday he would eventually leave

And we had good times together

Here with me is his descendant

I will further cherish the time with my new friend