VIRTUALLY BLUE

 

(Revised Repost)

When a friend is needed

One will appear

When no longer needed

The friend will disappear

Separation anxiety

Work it through

So difficult to know

Unable to read the clues

On a face, in their words

Nothing remains of you

But this explains

The birth of the Blues:

Oh, my baby done left me

What will I do…?

 

Haiku:

Virtually dumped

Hurts as much as the real thing

Sad simulation

 

© 2015 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)

IMAGE: PICASSO, CONTEMPLATIVE WOMAN

 

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