i am still there,
i get pulpitations each time i read own comments,
i do not follow trends,
twitter just let me,
barred me from tweeting last week,
i know it was follow Friday,
in the US-
it was nothing but a;
Black Friday
people ran to the stores,
qeued up and-
got bargains.
i locked into my account and;
my friend tweeted past,
irrelevant stuff.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem