Connection Poem by Philo Yan
Connection
We chat everyday
well almost everyday
anyway
And the thing is that
which is a fact
Our chats are peppered
with muddy talks
I draw lines of chalks!
crooked it may seem,
from oils to ice cream!
but at the end, we laugh
at the corny jokes
the teasing pokes
and it was fun
when we are done
though the distance
is far away
I'lll talk to you any day
And maybe meet you
in person, well, someday...............
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