Online I go when I shop,
I run around and text so fast!
My rides ready to go and I drop,
Quick run, got stuff done, get back at last!
I look down the datastream hitting like,
So fast around the town!
I pedal, heave and ride my bike,
So far around, up and down!
Once I get there I chat messily,
Ones become numbers and tomorrow becomes 2moro!
Well not necessarily,
Sometimes autocorrect brings me sorrow!
On social media I do what I absolutely do not do,
On internet game chat boxes!
Where I let out steam if you knew,
On social media I talk to my friends and foxes!
Whilst I'm shopping for my food,
Or small items that I may need!
Anything I buy could be or expensive or good,
But whatever I get has a purpose to feed!
About the Creator
Sarah Parish
I believe in symbiosis, and that there is a singular dominant God of the universe,
Also, the love poems are dedicated to my husband, and the rest are dedicated to my family!
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