A Pome a Day for a Year

I love when number go up.
Corners of lips rise
forming contented grin as
I hammer green buttons on my mobile phone.

A brief distraction during down moments
where I can quickly press a few buttons
creating increasingly astronomical numbers
that could never exist.

Cascading coding causing each glorious tier
to impact the one before in a whirlwaterfall
of feedback loops buying to buy
to make me manage my resources.

Idle yes, though not idol, just a little form
of entertainment when time is lagging
between planned routines and events.
Serotonin go up.