My death anxious scrolling
on social media
began
the day my dog died
my husband’s job vanished
a good friend moved away
I witnessed my grandson’s neck breaking, someone’s broke down marriage, and someone’s broken life
and I witnessed many in the Republic of America sorrowfully regretting over voting for the current United States president
In the long hours of the
grief scrolling –
I never did
find and feel
the return
of my beloved dog
my husband’s return to work
and the good friend I miss
The return to the way things were before – never happened
But I do feel wiser in that I
I pushed away and walked myself away
from the
slot machine-like addiction
of social media scrolling
I even walked firmly out of
The Facebook Casino
©️ August 2025 Much Love, Deb Poems

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