Words and ideas come aplenty
on social media sites and the Web:
50 ways to make your loneliness ebb
and things to do there are twenty.
But I'm still lonely
and stuck at home with
a limited palette of activities.
Can anyone tell me where I'm going wrong?
Or, is this just a poor poet's song;
no need to seek new veracities?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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