Don’t know why I’ve lost connections

To my poetry feed…

Have tried to “re-up” more than twice,

I think I’ve a right to be “peed”.

But it doesn’t MATTER to the big boys

As they sling their words around…

The little folk (we) get smushed along the way

Whenever innuendo hits ground.

Everyone seems to be changing

And “community” gets pulled apart…

Keeping up with the big boys’ master plans

Takes more than a Master of Arts.

I guess I’ve got to go back and re-learn

How to make my Hotmail swing…

It’s the only place my poetry goes

Other than that, I can hardly do a thing!


–Jonathan Caswell


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