Brewding Poetry

This poem has been added to my new blog along with other poems. It can be found here. "Feed"

I put in my ear buds, turn on my iPod, and play “The Morning Stream.” My morning feed. The way I stay Connected to the world. I step out of #233, and lock my door. I run into an old friend from high school . He’s listening to his iPod too. We each take out one ear bud, my right, his left, so we can hear each other better. We catch up for a bit, walking to class before we have to go separate ways . I put my right ear bud back in, my iPod’s still on, and play “The Morning Stream.” My morning feed. The way I stay Connected to the world.