digital age

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

poem about our online life

they say its whats inside that counts, but inside we are just blood, flesh and bones.

and when hiding behind our phones, your facebook and your twitter, are oh so full of litter

if you had a kinfe youd do the same, take it and spill your life upon the web.

as if someone seems to care, but when they ask. you state keep out your neb (nose)

if you fall uppon, some update you can not concieve, you rile up in disbelief

for on the world wide web of deceit. you have one life with no recept

no warrant or concequnce, no harm to be done 

because when hiding in our phones, we suffer no broken bones.

 

 


Submitted: April 24, 2012

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