The art of conversation
Being social and polite
Faded with advancing age
With the gallop of time
Way too impatient
To put up with the unkind
To tolerate false smiles
Sit listening and wondering
What they want from me
For their intent is untrue
They either don’t absorb
Or never bother to ask
A thing about me
And yet I should remember
Their detailed life plan
So these days I opt not to go
Where I’m expected to mingle
With too many
From a foreign tribe
And I value the gems that I’ve found
In my closest friends
Debbie Gravett © 2020.02.18
FOWC: Social
RDP: Go
Image by Andrew Martin from Pixabay
So true of most social encounters nowadays! Is it age or pure narcissism?
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Not sure but it has turned an extrovert much more introverted these days 😕
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Reblogged this on Stine Writing and commented:
This is very true of social encounters in this time and age. Although it seemed to me a bit cynical at first, it is the truth when thought about. Thanks Debbie!
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This socially detached semi-hermit loved this poem. Nice work, DG.
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Thanks Ron
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Well said!
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Thank you.
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