Cyberbully

Sitting in spruces, sparrows softly sing.

"Tweet tweet,"

The blue screen shouts.

"Tweet tweet."

Sleepless, you look it in the eye.

Like a lion, the tweet roars at you.

You think you're so tough?

You're just a snail

Encased in a thorny shell.

The tears trickle

From your blackened eye

Onto ochre overalls,

Bouncing off blue bedding,

Landing on lavender linen.

The devious fox is probably

Laughing at the thought of your tears.

You were friends until

You kissed their mate

And now their outbox

Spits out hate mail

Like a kid

Spits salty sunflower seeds.