Facebooking
It is a moonless summer night,
I patiently wait for the buzz of likes,
For my new post earlier that night.
I wake up to a monotonous buzz of my phone,
but that isn’t for the likes.
I am about to lose myself to a dream,
another buzz, LOL!
that is again NOT for my post.
I turn and look at my watch, its late,
I run out of patience, I can’t sleep, maybe I sleep later.
But I can’t wait to see the likes.
Facebook takes up most of my day.
Be it the day or the night, I obsess about it.
I nearly twist my right ankle on the stairs,
while Facebooking, the other day.
I blog and Facebook, or whatever the verb is,
For Facebook likes are important numbers.
It seems like that I am happily married to that thing.
Thanks to genius Mark for giving us such a magical piece!