Kristine Joy, Writer

You know it when you see it.

A “message” from one to another.

Not so neatly tucked into cyberspace.

Passive, but also aggressive.

If the messenger is known—

Is this for me? Or, do I know thee?

And if an unknown postman—

Aren’t they barking up the wrong tree?

Truly, have you ever heard—

“I’m wrong! It’s right here in my ex’s social song.”

And yes, I’m aware at the irony here.

This poem may be a smear?

But, let’s go with mere jeer.