Twitter goes down, an entire nation of journalists must change their pants

A Poem:


My news feed is broken.

I can’t promote what I’ve written.

There’s no way for me stalk my favorite journalists.

I feel like my heart has been bitten.


Twitter, you are down

This may only last an hour

but it feels like a lifetime

for, without twitter, is to be without power



I will forever remember June 21, 2012, 11:59 p.m.