Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Dropped

The dad told his son not to mess

With me because I was brand new,

The latest phone I must confess,

So many marvels I can do.

Well of course the son, 9 years old,

Picked me up when the dad was gone,

Opposite of what he'd been told.

The son was careless, whereupon

I was dropped on the hardwood floor,

Landing just so to crack me up.

Just then the dad came through the door.

I felt the rising tension, yup.

The 9 year old in trouble be.

Kids that age in China made me.