Curse Of The Facebook Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Curse Of The Facebook



On her birthday she received
Flowers,
Cards,
Gifts,
Cakes, with candles on and
Readymade Phrases
Her room was empty and
No friends rang, they had
Like:
Flowers,
Cards,
Gifts,
And cakes with candles on
Gone virtual.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 23 February 2013

What is a birth, the question is still in my mind. Anyway I like this.

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