InBox as it is called
wrapped as a gift
colorful and gracefully
by me envisioned.
A love poem from an admirer
A warm comment from a friend
An interesting message from a poster...
Instead, most of the messages
filled with requests:
Please Read, Please Comment, Please PLEASE...
It makes me wonder
If I am the only one to get bothered
I like my freedom of speech and of reading
I like to read what catches my eyes,
what grabs my heart, what inspires my soul
I comment on what I feel connected to
and so should you...
My Junky Inbox...
My freaky inbox...
My needy inbox...
Why? Why? Why?
Florida Angel
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/inbox-mail-at-poem-hunter/
