I'm only a poet, what do I know? But please.
Listen to me when I say, these three are on the same wavelength.
They all work within and by waves—unseen or otherwise.
Death, as it comes, and life as we know it is rollercoaster and waves.
Wifi, internet, broadband, other what-have-you's, waves.
Is that why it's called "surfing the internet"?
So, surfing, searching and surging, waves.
Stay tuned for tsunami, remain alert for alleged aftershocks.
Again, life and death, love and pain, luck and damnation, waves.
I'm only a poet, what do I know? But please.
Read me when you finally believe
—my obituary on the internet and when I die surfing.
For wake, wifi and waves… these three are on the same wavelength.