Itchy tweeter finger

Clinging to my sun lamp,

fingers itching for my phone,

that life line

to the day’s quips and horrors.

 

I’ve been suffering from

Twitter Syndrome,

unable to write more

than 140 characters at a time.

 

This poem has no point,

just a line where I stop writing,

incapable of getting satisfaction

from creativity at a time like this.

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