Sunday, September 26, 2010

Friends Without Faces

I am behind on my bleeps and ICLW....LOL.  Ahhh, work.  I WILL catch up somehow.  Anyway, I leave you with this for the day, shamelessly mooched from The Rocky Road To Motherhood.  Love you all!


We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens
We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.
With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze
Looking for something or someone, as we with in a daze.

We chat with each other, we type all our woes
Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.
We wait for somebody, to type out our name.
We want recognition, but it is always the same.

We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt.
In PM's we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.
We do form friendships - but - how, we don't know
But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.

Why is it on screen that we can be so bold
Telling our secrets, that have never been told.
Why is it we share the thought in our mind
With those we can't see, as though we were blind.

The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell.
We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.
We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must,
So we turn to the 'puter, and to those we can trust.

Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains
They are Friends Without Faces, and odd little names.

~author unknown~


  1. This is great. Thanks for sharing.

  2. That is fantastic. I especially liked the "odd little names" part. :-)

  3. Love this! Thank you for sharing.

  4. Thanks for always stopping by my blog and leaving such nice comments! You are so great and I REALLY appreciate it!!! Congratulations on your pregnancy!

  5. Lovely poem!! You are awesomesauce :)


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