Facebook....Sold......All My Precious Secrets - Well....Lah...Di - Fucking.....Da Poem by James B. Earley

Facebook....Sold......All My Precious Secrets - Well....Lah...Di - Fucking.....Da



What gave the notion to Facebook folk
...Privacy...ever would.......exist
Naked to the world every thought unfurled
....So why....should they now...be pissed

Telling the world their secrets
....The mundane.....and the deep
Their very lives an open book....
Including where and with whom they sleep

...Bohemian Club...knows "privacy"
Bilderbergers two of a kind.....
Nary a one of this cagey crowd
'Tis in that...Facebook frame of mind

.....Not naked to the outside world
No private thoughts unfurled
.....But privacy does....in fact exist
Thus....not a single one is pissed

Tuesday, April 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: political humor
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