Since analysis
Of social media started,
relationships interaction,
stability,
and viability
decrease by 73 percent
year-over-year.
Tag Archives: hurting
Goethe Do? Haiku
What did Goethe do,
alone, thinking? He had no
techno-distractions.
I Asked God — Unexpected Answer: Haiku
I asked God for more
energy, and He gave me
two wasp stings. That worked!
Hurt, Not Joy Or Hope: Haiku Lament
It should be a time
of great joy* and excitement,
but instead I hurt.
OR: *hope
UPDATE (Next Day)
As one of my family members famously said (Decades ago) : “There’s always hope.”
So hoffen wir.
Meanwhile, thank you all for your thoughts and prayers.
As the possible/
result nears, we recall her:
“There is always hope.”
Why I’m Here Or Not: Haiku Lament
There are thousands of/
books and podcasts to hear, but/
that’s not why I’M here.
Watch The Replay: Haiku Lament
I’m watching her first,
and mine, replay themselves. Our
conversation’s *mute.
OR
*gone.
OR
*dead.
Social Media is the Convo-Thief Lament Haiku
We have deep talks when/
her device gives insights. Else,/
I’m left to myself.
AND
I thought myself wise,
insightful, worth talking to.
I’m boring, replaced.
AND
Were I wisked away,/
I would not be missed. She could/
still comment to friends.
AND
Some fight unfaithful/
lovers. Others get replaced/
by technology.
AND
If porn is wrong ‘cuz/
it subs for intimate love,/
what is device talk?
As My Glory Fades: Haiku Lament
As my glory fades,
I struggle, then realize:
It was never mine.
The Ethan Froome Of It: Haiku Lament
It’s the Ethan Fromme
of it all I never saw
coming, but who does?
If I’m Not, Then Now What?
When I failed, they claimed:
“He’s not who he was.” Once more,
I’ve changed. Look. Forgive?