Love Online – Poem

Scrolling up and down,
Scrolling left and right.
Tinder, Grindr, Twitter, Tumblr :
All the same, a waste of time.

Tick-tock, tick-tock : lost in time.

A picture lost among millions.
Like, pass, like, like, pass.
Tinder, Grindr, all the same.

When will love happen ?


NB : It wasn’t written on Valentine’s Day ! haha


Don’t look up – Poem

Sans titre 1

NB : I hope it is clear enough on the picture, but you should follow the numbers. The last lines should then be :

Dark Dark Dark // Dark mind, Dark me, Dark people. // Don’t mind me, people. // Don’t look up.

Hope you enjoy it !