Wi-Fi
The world is filled with Wi-Fi
But you sometimes can't connect
So instead of reaching out,
You might just have to introspect.
We've been spoiled by easy access;
Deprivation makes us mad,
But think back to when the phone
Was the main hook-up that we had.
Patience is a dying virtue
Though I cannot tell a lie -
I get cranky and impatient
When there is no Wi-Fi nigh.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2015
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