I can already hear Sting singing the refrain.
But what if this is the first of a hundred-million bottled messages? Perhaps the inter-connectivity social media platforms promised us has only further isolated us? Maybe we are all “castaways, looking for a home.”
Will I open the bottle? Or do I leave it in the sand?
phone vibration
the next notification
grabs my attention
Virtual company, yet
still the loneliness abides
for Colleenโs 2019 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 141 #PhotoPrompt
Frank J. Tassone 
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