Sweater Weather
Poke or post
her FB friends
were rising high,
and she felt liked.
Until her life
took a downward turn,
her comments cried
while typing.
Then the curving arms
of a cyber-hug
never truly warmed
her shoulders.
Poke or post
her FB friends
were rising high,
and she felt liked.
Until her life
took a downward turn,
her comments cried
while typing.
Then the curving arms
of a cyber-hug
never truly warmed
her shoulders.