The Future Poem by Jayspen Johnny

Each TikTok of the clock my future is near....

Pondering and wishing to face my book instead seeing myself on facebook...

Text books lined up on my shelve, notifications lined up on my smart phone...

Approaching my broken mirror I look so horrible... Oh... Snapchat can make me look like a god...I can't do without Snapchat course of how horrible I look but each TikTok of the clock my future is near...

Seeing my future fast approaching I took my phone to make a research but rather start chatting with Rachael...

Oh Future... How do I achieve your goal... And he said to me 'I must be determinant, set a precision and a time frame, I must be goal oriented' and I applied it....

And now my notifications are diminished, my shelve smiles at me, my broken mirror we're mended... And I now look like a god without my Snapchat..

The FUTURE is now!

©Jayspen