I am only here,
writing this until someone,
likes my tweet today.
It could be awhile,
as they never get noticed,
or even liked much.
My coffee gets cold,
the tension is intense here,
waiting for a like.
I sip my coffee,
it’s just right and the taste’s good,
I think I’ll have more.
Not a dickie bird,
not a comment, nor a like,
well, I am bigger.
Jonah ate a whale,
one spoon at a time they say,
but it sounds fishy.
