Facebook

I don’t have time for Facebook;
It has a quicksand pull.
Without it, I can say my life
Is more than very full.

I rarely get together
With friends I have amassed
So I can’t really justify
Connecting to the past.

I must miss out on pictures
And updates of events
But there are other methods
That technology presents.

A phone call or an email
Or even just a text
Can keep me up to date
On what’s gone on or coming next.

Perhaps I’ll be persuaded
To someday change my mind.
For now, though, as archaic
I shall proudly be defined.