Net WorkA Poem by JENYA poem about.... how an adolescent thinkNet Work Work of networks Make me sick Visible networks Fails to connect me the quirk Father, mother, brother, sister A delicate network But a strong ‘love work’ Never did I feel sick Though I am trapped in it. Teacher, friends, physics, chemistry Biology, sociology, math home work The nefarious network makes me sick Unable to play, laugh and giggle Network of amorous thoughts Lingered around my study desk Upon which sat my lover Smiling out of a photo frame work I cant think I cant perk I cant sulk I have home work I will get berserk.. I want to snap Each network with a click They suffocate me to death I want to fly west, east, south, north Where freedom took its birth… © 2011 JENYReviews
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