Posting once meant sending a letter Written in cursive, observing good form; Decency good - politeness much better Both mindful and kind, was most people’s norm
The internet came with lightning bolt speed And missives, then dismissives sped about The craft of writing, soon began to bleed And Johnson’s words* became a lost redoubt
Soon all could chat alone, with ‘friends’ worldwide A foamy blather, that soon turned cruel As politics dilated our divide And set us, verbal swords in hand, to duel
We fight and hate for ‘likes’ - and our pretenses We **** our souls with “panem et circenses”**
* “What is written without effort is in general read without pleasure.”—Samuel Johnson 1799. ** panem et circenses. Latin, literally "bread and circuses," supposedly coined by Juvenal and describing the cynical formula of the Roman emperors for keeping the masses content with food and entertainment (gladiator combat). *** Literallly “bread and mindlessness”