The Visitor

Yesterday afternoon I went to visit my lover the sea

I drew names in the sand of friends and twitter family

I was greeted by a stranger, much older than me

His hair was white , his face was smooth and kind

We call his folk, snow birds , and we look forward to their
migration, showing it is winters time

He asked what it was i drew in the sand

Facebook, myspace, twitter what was this, he knew not of these
cyber lands

He didn't have a screen name , but told me he was Ray

He wasn't a photo with an expression stuck face

We talked for a moment , we shared our thoughts

No character limits , no annoying bots

Back to my carving names in the sand ,
we said our goodbyes

Without following, blocking or reporting for spam