Offline Poems - Poems about Offline

Dear Temporary Bliss, I Sense a Shift Amidst When I No Longer Crave Your Embrace or Your Kiss Reaching For The High Hanging Fruit Wet Behind The Ears, "Know It All" Youth Suspicion Birthed By Intuition Mercury Retrograde Enhanced Mis-communication What A Situation I Have Found Myself In Barely Hanging On to the Rope of Tolerance Patience Account In Overdraft and Fading Thin But The...

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I have COVID and feel kinda ill But I love my poetry friends on soup Thanks for prayers and free will Wishes on contests telling me how’d I do I will try to check in every now and then Forgive my late replies COVID took my energy but then Not my spirit my imagination still flies ...

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We will follow the rules of balance in using device We will not compromise on time of sleep and exercise....

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F- Forgiving, faithful and frank. R- Reliable, resilient; add respectful, too. I- inspiring, invite you to their hearts' doors      and are ever so invigorating! E- Edify, enrich your days and are very     empathetic! D-Delightful, dedicated to uplift you, and     ever so dear. Thank you to all my friends. You make my days. Love, Panagiota 5/17/2019 9am PST ...

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It wasn't hard to turn it off. I felt like I was free. Until I started missing life connected virtually. The world was now inside of me and I was now it's slave. Where fear of stepping out to be was more than I could brave....

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An Offline Hello Whatever happened to hello? Meeting and shaking hands That moment of sharing yourself That was a big part of life There were no strangers Just friends you haven’t met Conversation used as an ice breaker Learning more about the person as you spoke That was an eternity ago Before the invent of smart phones Constant contact with the internet Naked pictures and Facebook pages Embarrassing...

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I sign in my messenger, And scan my buddy list. As my cursor scaled the names, My finger couldn’t resist. I clicked the mouse on your name, Like I’d done a thousand times. I stared at the blank page, Where you used to write your rhymes. I’m overgrown with sadness, Happiness ceases to begin. It reads, you’re unavailable and You’ll receive the message upon signing in. That’s...

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