Mr. Dimpleton

Call me Mr. Dimpleton My friends know me, simply As Hucklebee; the best Simply at everything. Or Rather I am better than— You; a worker bee like myself Strong, sharp, and quick Too quick! Not for me Because…well, I’m Hucklebee Anything you can do—did it Done it, even if I haven’t Of course I will tell a lie I’m the best; the greatest Oh, you Skype? Me too Simpletons; they believe Anything I say—must be true So true. It’s so simple, then— Call me, Hucklebee Dimpleton   Photo by Marten Newhall on Unsplash

Social Media or Social Life

The world today is much more different than it was 20 years ago. For that matter, it’s more different than it was yesterday. Social media has become the center around our daily lives, so much…that we removed ourselves from living them. When I was in high school, sometime in the late 90’s, mobile phones did not exist; at least not in the sense that they do today. Back then, we communicated either through landlines; home phones or public coin operated phones. What that meant was—you couldn’t travel any further with your conversation than the length of the phone cord. Yes,…

A Lover’s Bond

What does it mean to be someone’s lover? To truly love someone. To be inside of that person both mentally and emotionally. The physical aspect is obvious. But, how do you establish a bond beyond the physical—into the ethereal. It sounds fictional. But, I thought about what it means to be a lover while sitting in my cubicle at work today. I though about my fiancé; how I kissed her goodbye this morning, how I sent her texts throughout the day, or how after arriving back home I listened to how her day went. I do these things instinctively. Not…