Ode to twitter

My time spent on Twitter.
Somewhat makes me bitter.
For precious time spent a wither.
Guilty, as the sinner.

Tweet, tweet goes the day.
Here I sit, and I stay.
I should go out to play.
Instead I tweet; tweeted until at last I have no more to say.
—Robert Confiant 9 October 2016

 

 

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