Frances Macaulay Forde

Rookie - 30 Points (Virgo / Born: UK, grew up: Africa, now living: Perth, Western Australia)

Website Walking - Poem by Frances Macaulay Forde

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!



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Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle


Comments about Website Walking by Frances Macaulay Forde

  • (10/22/2004 9:51:00 PM)


    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. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 28, 2003

Poem Edited: Thursday, June 26, 2014


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