Lesson 10-The Telephone III. Poem Appreciation Yes, my telephone is my job It tells me that i am in the world and wanted It rings and I am alerted to love or gossip I go comb my hair which begins to sparkle Without it i was like a bear in a cave Drowsing through a shadowy winter W BTL E To be continued on the next page.Lesson 10—The Telephone W B T L E Yes, my telephone is my job It tells me that I am in the world and wanted It rings and I am alerted to love or gossip I go comb my hair which begins to sparkle Without it I was like a bear in a cave Drowsing through a shadowy winter To be continued on the next page. III. Poem Appreciation