25th April 2014

Sonnet 135

This social media fuels our whoring, Will,

And how our ass heads get size'd extra-plus,

Poking sad virtual friends whilst sitting still,

Willing Wills onto sex addictions thus.

Insatiable Will (The Bard says "spacious")

Seeks 24 hours global love like thine

While trashing what Will used to call "gracious":

Wifi will's rubbed off romantic Will's shine.

Seas rising receive our acid rains still;

Add ice caps melting - God knows what's in store:

Homo sapien left to his server's will

Will do it less while fantasising more.

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