Website Walking Poem by Frances Macaulay Forde

Frances Macaulay Forde

Frances Macaulay Forde

Born: UK, grew up: Africa, now living: Perth, Western Australia

Website Walking



When keyboard-bashing signs and space,
I seldom see a familiar
face.Though it's possible now to
meet, see, hear, your dream (but not touch)

drift mouse over icons - double click.
Life secrets revealed through Window
layers.'Welcome to my website! '
Cerebral sex, flirting on-line,

erases the risk of truth.Be
anyone for everyone on
the safe World Wide Web of deceit.
Construct a distant mirage for

the lonely, scared, ugly, who
can't fit the ideal, to complete.
Click here - Click where?Comment.E-mail.
Enter my world and 'know' me there!


Please NOTE: in retirement I have closed most of my web pages including francesmacaulayforde and poetscornerwa. Both of these pages have now been taken over by a bot. However, I have retained my Wordpress BLOG or my ETSY shop.

Saturday, June 28, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anne Leaver 22 October 2004

An often frighteningly cold world we live in - closeness in the internet - how deceptive. Tho Emily Dickinson did say that letters were a sharing of the soul. Well - food for thought anyway.

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Frances Macaulay Forde

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Born: UK, grew up: Africa, now living: Perth, Western Australia
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