A very silly poem...

Ode to my Friends

To all my friends,

In far away lands

I jump up and down

And wave my hands

But you can’t see

Or hear me

As I shout once more

"Hello to thee!"

So I jump

And shout again

"Hello to thee

My good friends"

But like that traveller

It’s beginning to sound

How on that moonlit door

He thrice did pound

(I recall that prose

From school I read

It’s emptiness

N’er left my head)

On I persist

As I see there’s hope

By logging on to FB

And wielding my poke.

So to all my friends,

In far away lands

I jumped up and down

And waved my hands

But you couldn’t see

Or hear me

But you can feel

My prod electronically.

fin