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Small Talk

Or True Connection

By Colleen Millsteed Published 5 years ago Updated 5 years ago 1 min read

Good morning, how are you?

OMG don't answer that, unless you're fine and well,

The question wouldn't have been asked

If they seriously thought you'd tell.

Small Talk!!!

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As you walk into the doctors reception

You'll be asked, "How are you today?"

Hello.........You're at a doctors surgery

Seriously, what do they want you to say?

Small Talk!!!

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Small Talk is one of those social pleasantries

That is inherently unpleasant,

An introverts kryptonite

Society needs to make obsolescent!!!

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Small Talk creates boundaries between people

It flees from depth and meaning,

Personal questions are inappropriate

And any emotion un-seeming!!!

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Small Talk allows two people

To hold an entire conversation,

Without the need to get to know one another

And authenticity dies in relation!!!

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Small Talk is meant to be light and fun

Except the conversation is flat and boring,

Its predictable exchange with predictable results

Quite frankly is worth ignoring!!!

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For those of us that hate small talk

We hope to collide with that one brave soul,

Who asks the inappropriate questions

And laughs outside of society's control.

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That person who is unapologetically authentic

Where beyond the barrier of superficial chatter,

They crave depth over shallowness

And we find the true connection that matters.

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Colleen Millsteed

My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.

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    Written by Colleen Millsteed