So creative and apropos this poem written in the style of The Raven. The whole thing is an absolute riot but my favorite stanza has to be this one
“Nevermore,” tweeted I, “will I use again this app I once adored!”
“Perhaps some tempest tossed my sushi to some rocky distant shore?”
This I tweeted, thus defeated, but was very quickly greeted,
By the buzz of a response that left me rattled to my core—
DM’d by a customer service rep in central Bangalore.
He said his name was George.
crossings as in traversals, contradictions, counterpoints of the heart though often not..
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