Upside-Down
We do a monthly Zoom call,
A group of long-time friends,
And catch up on our lives before
The 80 minutes ends.
Since we are of a certain age,
Our tech skills lack finesse,
So sometimes we appear online
With varying success.
Today there was a brand-new snag
When, in somebody’s box,
Her image showed up upside-down,
A seeming paradox.
The issue never got resolved
For the entire Zoom.
It drove me nuts, but no one else
Was bothered, I presume.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2024
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