Double You See Slo-Mo (Inspired by Pryde's WC Review)

Double You See Slo-Mo (Inspired by Pryde's WC Review)

A Poem by Jack...
"

I hope you get to read this soon

"

 

 

 

 

Double You See Slo-Mo

 

 

I posted this poem

And then had to wait

Minutes then hours

It was getting late

 

The captcha was right

All the boxes filled in

Still that little symbol

Continued to spin

 

I sat and I watched

Soon realizing

The motion so steady

It was hypnotizing

 

I started to dream

Of a wonderful site

Where minutes weren’t hours

And days were not night

 

I could leave a review

Answer some mail

Like a jack rabbit

Not like a snail

 

Frieda was happy

Pryde was around

Rita and Angi

And Emma were found

 

Roses were writing

Keith passing through

Sami, Doc Brown

Girl Friday there too

 

Icelandicblue

and Lydi online

I forgot that we lost

that screen for a time

 

Cassie and Angel

Tammy and Traci

Reds there and Robbie

with poetry racy

 

Anto complaining

He paid his bills

Why if it's summer

Does he have the chills 

 

Rapidly moving

From here and to there

Never a worry

Hardly a care

 

Yawn, I just woke up

From a wonderful dream

Four hours later

Still the same screen

 

If I had a wish

What I’d wish the most

Sometime this year

My poem would post

 

© 2013 Jack...


Author's Note

Jack...
Thank you for reading...hopefully

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OMG this is sooooooooo funny and soooooooo true! WC has its faults with the way our poetry loads, but all in all, it's worth the wait. I think of it as a site that gives us time to think about what we are posting, write a new one, delete an idea, etc, etc. while the site does its thing!
I have been on other sites and this one is by far the most "user friendly", though I can do without the politics of it. Why we can't just write, enjoy our relationships and have fun is beyond me! Isn't that why we do it?
Anyway, let me end my rant, and say once again..........a welcomed, amusing write!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Sheila. I appreciate you kind words and your rant and love that you stopped b.. read more
Things would be different if we all paid our ISPs and WC had advertising - wait - we DO and WC does ...
Okay WC whats the racket?

Great fun write Jack. Well done

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Too late my friend. you are in there now.
ANTO

11 Years Ago

OMG - you're like Lightning Jack - lol
(HUGS) - its a manly type of hug ladies - (punches Jack.. read more
ANTO

11 Years Ago

Hah! Thats a class verse - brilliant ...lol
nice one jack.. looks like u have got sum amazing frnds in here..whom you make sure to dedicate your piece to ..


Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much. Just having a little fun at the expence of WC.
smilempsn

11 Years Ago

..hehe.. Well by writing such pieces, the fun is indeed for all of us.. :)
Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you again.
Jack as always your poem has made me smile, and this one a giggle
which is a relief because with the last one, my toes were a wiggle
(a wiggle in a good way)

Some bad mojo on here the last few days and this one remembers the love. So thank you, dear friend.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Pryde. After reading your "WC Reveiw" I thought, well there's more things out of whac.. read more
Pryde Foltz

11 Years Ago

Amen to that.
THis is hilarious. I wait for this site to load, and I wait...and wait...and wait...

Things were worse once...W/C actually lost my account, and I had to start over again. For a time after that all went well.

Now I wait..and wait...and wait...

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Marie
Excellent and witty Jack. Been there done that, bought the t shirt.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks Ken, I ordered the t-shirt a month ago, it still hasn't arrived.
Ken Simm.

11 Years Ago

I think they are still growing the cotton.
Marie

11 Years Ago

Then it has to be spun...woven into cloth...you'll wait...and wait...and wait...
Absolutely delightful writing here, Jack! I can relate! There are times WC will not even open to begin with for me. Then, when I do access the site, getting a comment to post is a grueling task. You said it so well in perfect rhyme and smooth rhythm. Loved it. Lydi**

Posted 11 Years Ago


Lydia Shutter

11 Years Ago

No need.....but thanks for the thought!
Jack...

11 Years Ago

Too late, I already did.
Lydia Shutter

11 Years Ago

:) Just noticed that! Thank you, Jack. You are a sweetie! Lydi**
Ha! That little spinning thing gets yelled at regularly around here! So happy to see I am not alone, there. My name is up in lights next to some shining stars! Thank you, Jack. The Roses writing and all the rest had me grinning. Angi~

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks Angi. I think you could call this poetic whining.
lmao... I so understand this.. they really need to do an upgrade here.. someone call Kevin.. lol
Fantastic write Jack.. loved "the roses were writing and Keith passing through.. Honored by the honorable mention you give us poets.. xo Rose

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much sweet Rose.
shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

you are always welcome.. xo
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Dye
This is funny and oh so true. Very witty and entertaining. Thanks for the chuckle!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you for reading and laughing.

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Jack...

San Antonio, TX



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Not much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..

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