A Disconnect

April 25, 2018
By ztrich SILVER, Basking Ridge, New Jersey
ztrich SILVER, Basking Ridge, New Jersey
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Excuse me while I adjust the privacy settings of this poem
And deny access to the prying eyes that want to look at my stories
And turn off notifications that come from my front door
And uninstall the plugin that is my TV
And delete the files that are the letters in my mail
And mute my landline
And block all “friends” that come banging on my front door
And let me unplug
And be one with myself



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Sct1 said...
on May. 1 at 8:59 am
Awesome poem!


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