A few weeks ago,
Mothers Day to be precise
a wobble occurred,
such a tremor on the richter scale it showed.
Sadness beyond any kind of reason
other than bleak,
so I decided to speak.
with these feeling and thoughts
fingers found keyboard to shout
and again shout out
only to hang my head in shame
the very next day.
Nobody called, nobody phoned,
a few days later
I was chastised
“why did’nt you say, so wrong of you to worry us so”
“I did right there and then, and in those few days I could have been dead”
If only you had read my despair
and been there.
I know a man who did this same thing
he no longer has a song to sing
and all of his friends
say he never let on
he did, they just wern’t listening
Facebook’s Invisible Man
Social networking is fickle, fun sometimes, yet cannot replace true contact with loved ones