As I walk down the street I bump into
Another woman who’s focused touching her screen Of her smartphone.
It doesn’t end with her. A man is talking aloud as if
He’s talking to himself only to see he’s wearing
Earbuds. I speak to him and realize I’m the idiot! He’s not
Speaking to me! And it doesn’t stop there. Just wait
Until I get to work. I come to my desk, sit down and
Here comes my computer screen with the login
Once I type my credentials in I’m good to go. Jiggidy-jog, jiggidy-Jog
Home again, home again, and three more computer screens I see
The TV, my smartphone, and Voila! My laptop that I use
My blog postings, like this one, surf on Facebook
And play video games. Oh
My precious computer screens, how I cannot live
Without you for without you, I’d be painfully and woefully
Afraid I might
Fearful that I must
Talk to someone
And return to reality….
This is a lesson in Poetry 101 series from Blogging University. Enjambment Style of poetry.