Today I was to write a “poem” titled “Wish You Were Here” (WYWH) that takes its inspiration from the idea of, and the abbreviated format, of a postcard. My poem should be short, and should play with the idea of travel, distance, or sightseeing.

Okay. But since some folks have no idea what a post card is or does, and others only know texting with its abbreviations, acronyms, and initialisms, I made a post card poem written by a texting generational.

Hint: Listen to audio as you read the poem.

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Bro, WYWH

Cos, I got seasick
And the food sux
and I bored 2
IDK WTF WYD

IRL is NBFD but hey
we on FTW, right?
NVM, Ima ROFL
Cos Mail person wonders,

If we are FUBARd RN
or doing a GG. IDK.
CU in 2wks, right
IYKYK.

TC, Duddo

Ps: FWIW – ILY

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Look both ways and look up everyone if YC.
Mind the gaps and the language of the text machines.