Erol KIRIK'S Poetry page  
      The Cyber Friend             

Everybody needs at times to confide in a friend                                It is a  way of cowardice to tell  a white lie
In order their ad hoc  insanity  come to an end                                 If you do not know the guy, easy to say bye
Though many are ready their attention to lend                                  Game or fantasy, what  can endure this tie
Not easy to choose the correct one not to offend                             Considering you may not see him till you die

Perhaps it is the best gift of monster technology                                It is in a way putting a virtual mirror to yourself
Living in the dreams in a world of rare eulogy                                   Repeating sounds aloud you hear from the self
Sharing is golden key who cares about biology                                 Evaluating the things you reserve for the shelf
If you really think, everything is somehow dodgy                               I could not  grasp yet what it really means myself

                                       

                                  31.08.1999

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