As life returns to normal, post-COVID infection, I thought it might be an idea to write some longer form poems for the next 30 days, to get me back into the business of routine. Fortunately, Twitter has provided an event for that: #NaPoWriMo, which is part of #NationalPoetryMonth.
Here’s #24 and we’re into the last week. Thought I’d be desperate for poetry at this point but it turns out, not true. Here’s a poem about the end of a relationship in a non-traditional form…
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Overheard at the Virtual Watercooler [TM] Ignore shell’s markup, plain text announced update multiple platforms: you and me quote no longer in a relationship unquote variable reassigned. Source data, not requested: sudden, inexplicable reboot all my memories, alphabetical catalogued in order, devolved secondary skill-set overriding mine. Clandestine tryst, re-engineered respect my kudos gained, pinned, re-blogged shared permissions single user dominance. I did not authorize your application: remove this access respect my privacy.
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