Fleeting Connections

I told her that I would reach out to her if she promised to reach back. She asked if I had an iPhone. I said no. She turned and walked away from me. Leaving this poet heartbroken and wondering what's wrong with my phone.

She was a blue box and I was a green box. Some real grease ball millennial & Gen Z ish. She was hip and I was not. And that was that.

Modern dating is filled with so many fleeting connections. There are 80 poems in this book. There is some explicit language used. And that was that.