A Dying Phone Battery Means No Snuggling: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament When my phone batt’ry/ dies, I can’t even snuggle/ next to your photo. Posted in Romantic ImproVerse Poetry and tagged can't even snuggle, CyranoWriter, dying phone battery, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, phone battery, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, sleep, snuggle, www.cyranowriter.com, your photo.