The world’s in such a hurry
It seems where e’er I go,
For taking time no time’s allowed
To stop and say hello.
Folk who meet me be aware,
I am a serial chatter
Find that odd?... then ask my wife
I love to have a natter.
The art of conversation
Has dwindled, it seems, of late
As ‘online chats’ are not like chats
As we serially abbreviate.
Dnt blv me tk a lk
A lk thts jst a scrn
Wndr what you’re looking at
Perhaps see what I mean.
If you truly crave sociality
Then engage with real humanity