Poems from the sky

Nobody

A world of screens and endless streams, Where tweets and memes fulfill our dreams,

look there’s a book it’s such a chore but nobody reads poetry anymore.

Gone the days of paper - ink, emojis now that make us think. Rhymes and verses, once the core but nobody reads poetry anymore. A world of noise and shallow fame, reality is not the same. This plastic life is such a bore, and nobody reads poetry anymore. wizzy busy makes me dizzy, every app so very swizzy, too and fro all on the go, but nobody reads poetry anymore.