He sits upon his self-bought throne, with a radiant glow made from his phone. (Inspired by today's prompt: online and cyber-bullying.)
This poem is about social media. I did this in a different style. Hope you like it. 😀
The original futurist draft of Robert Frost's classic poem had several key differences and was strikingly visionary.
Communities online always have had a bad rep. But I have found friends, I have lost friends, I have found love and I have lost it again.
Alone with a million friends we don't see, social media locks people up inside of themself
He sits upon his self-bought throne, with a radiant glow made from his phone. (Inspired by today's prompt: online and cyber-bullying.)
This poem is about social media. I did this in a different style. Hope you like it. 😀
The original futurist draft of Robert Frost's classic poem had several key differences and was strikingly visionary.
Communities online always have had a bad rep. But I have found friends, I have lost friends, I have found love and I have lost it again.
Alone with a million friends we don't see, social media locks people up inside of themself