Can I See Your Room?

I awoke this morning to see that my globe had become small as a marble. My dictionary was open to the page where the word foreign would be and the definition was cut out. I looked out my window and saw my old friend from Laos. She was no longer an emoji. I reached for her hand and for the first time felt how small the world had become.

Reviews

[poetgurl]

Love this it's fun, I like how she was no longer an emoji. nicely written and presented

[Dhara_Ditzy Kat]

I loved this poem and the concept of a tiny globe.
I'd love to see all my distant friends close by and within an arm's length.
How how marvellous that would be. An element of truth in fantasy!
perhaps, this will happen some day and I certainly hope I am around when it does!
Just loved it, dear Crowley!