Text Messaging.

October 31, 2010
By Anonymous

Every morning.

Every night.

Buzz buzz.

A text message is received.

Hey, how are you?

I respond just grand.

Conversation after conversation.

Start when its light.

End when its dark.

Random topics.

Smiley faces.

Lots of laughs.

Plenty of fun.

Awkward silences.

Strange quotes.

Boredom strikes.

Yet it never seems to have an end.

Eventually it all slowly ends.

Tired, busy, school or sport.

Whatever the excuse, it is clearly an end.

Ttyl, gtg, bye or goodnight

They all mean the same.

Goodbye, hope to talk again.

For tomorrow is the same.

Every morning.

Every night.

Buzz buzz.

A text message is received.


The author's comments:
I dedicate this poem to my best friend, he helped me through a lot of things over text due to the fact we rarely see each other.

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