On our
way to Cornell’s Companion
Animal
Hospital, we drive through
campus
and the students are all
flowing
solo through the landscape.
As
classes let out and change, everyone
is talking,
yet no one is chatting with
the
person to their left. No one is
smiling
at the person on their right.
Everyone
is looking down, or
staring
up at the sky, gazing
into
their mind’s eye at the
one who
is somewhere else.
I can’t
help but wonder what
or who
they might be missing—
doing
four year’s time,
tied up
on cell phones.
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