Featured Poem of the Day

  • Disconnected

    All alone as I sit on the cusp of a new year
    a new era
    With so much love to give but no one to seek it
    or see me
    I used to ask how will I find the people for me
    that flipped
    Because now I ask how will people find me
    if they need it.

    The internet brings the globe closer together
    The I-phone a portal to my own perspective
    but it’s a shadow of the connectedness we have
    scrolling reflexes to tap into something to feel alive
    or a laugh
    or just distraction from the thoughts of our lonesome lives
    till the feelings subside

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    in