Everyone I know is writing a book,
Everyone I meet is a budding poet,
We all do blogs, twitter & face book,
And we make sure that everyone will know it.
We tell of our loves, the good & the failed,
We divulge secrets to strangers unknown,
We await the messages & hoped to be mailed,
We cannot stand the thought of not being known.
We click “LIKE” & leave comments galore,
Never a negative word do we leave,
Telling unseen faces that we want to see more,
The appreciation
society we´ll always believe.
All those words, poems & stories are fine,
But do we write just for fun & not the fame?
Among all posted words, I admit, some are mine,
But when I leave this earth, who the hell will remember
my name?
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