Onliners Club
by LateNiteFantasy©
welcome to the club
of lonely souls
where there should be hearts
we just have holes
we're always crowded
but there's always room
sour drinks with friends
true despair in bloom
here's a nice guy
unattached as yet
always looking for a woman
that he's never met
a shy young lass
peeks from in her shell
too afraid to leave
her personal hell
that lusty fellow
sipping bitter tea
longs for women like
those on his PC
this fetching mom
most men would cherish
watched her children thrive
as her love perished
time and circumstance
wore us down, it seems
we've lost our hopes
but not our dreams
true, its a dour mob
but don't yet grieve
once you're completely numb
then its time to leave