Posts Tagged ‘Facebook’

Fill In The Gaps Despair: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

July 1, 2019

You do what you should./
Then what? Do you stretch yourself?/
Or fill gaps with fluff?

Facebook News Waste: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament

June 18, 2019

I waste so much time/
on Facebook, but how else would/
I ever learn news?

She Casts A Long Shadow: Revolutionary Romantic IMprov Haiku

October 21, 2017

She casts long shadows/
on my Facebook photos, so/
I’ll friend her at last.

Path Change Where Nobody Really Cares: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

September 19, 2017

There may be many/
folks who are upset I am/
unfriending them. Nah.

Saying Goodbye Poetically: Revolutionary ImproVerse Poem

September 19, 2017

The time has come
(the walrus says)
to bid you all adieu.
As I head east
to greener pastures
I hope you find happiness, too.

Curse You, Facebook! Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

July 22, 2017

I’m addicted to/
share pics and words with folks who/
don’t care, and see theirs.

Facebook Friendless: Romantic IMprov Haiku

July 11, 2017

You trash me because/
I won’t be your Facebook friend?/
I thought I meant more.

Vacationing Couple Not Engaged Jealousy: Romantic ImproVerse Free Verse Lament

November 21, 2016

Disconnected Couple on the train -- Come On, Man! Pay attention to her!Where had they been,
this connected couple
with vacation luggage
on the train?

What intimate moments
had they shared?
would it continue
now they’d landed
and were on the final leg
toward home?

She looked longingly
at him,
but he was buried
in his electronic device,
reading messages and posts
from those he barely knew.

Yearning for him,
she softly,
gently,
unbuttoned her raincoat,
revealing her
feminine,
pink,
softly-covered
iPad.

She turned it on.

Only then
did he look
in her direction,
not at her sweet face,
her tender hands,
her golden hair,
her luscious lips,
her deep self that had been his.

He glanced,
instead,
at her
flickering screen,
wondering not
what she thought,
(For his ears were plugged)
but what she was looking at.

Satisfied,
he turned back
inside himself.

Jealous,
I wanted to slap him!
“Come on, man!!!”
I thought.

But instead,
I gazed out her window
until I caught her eye.
Then I passed her
a small, sad smile,
as if to say
“I’m sorry.”

If only.

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Her Picture On The Side Of The Page: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

March 14, 2016

She hovers on the/
side of my page, like a sprite/
or vision or dream.

Facebook Existence: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

May 20, 2015

If Facebook didn’t/
exist, I wouldn’t know or/
care much about her.