Rosemary Kirstein‘s THIRTEEN WAYS OF LOOKING AT FACEBOOK:
I
Your farm does not exist.
You puzzle me.II
I was of three minds,
Facebook, Twitter, and blog.
But it was only one post,
Like a blackbird
Sitting in three trees at once.III
Sixth grade lunch hour
Cafeteria.
Decibel level = 110.
All my friends are talking at once,
But not to me.
If you have not read Wallace Stevens, this will make the poem a bit clearer.