Another World

From the other side of the world,
In the quiet of our sleep,
Some friends perhaps we'll never see
Into our forums creep.

To them our world is upside down.
We're standing on our heads.
When we awake to read their words,
They're dreaming in their beds.

Our winter is their summer.
Their fall is our new spring.
More different than alike are we;
Except in this one thing.

We are members of Pip's Forums.
I am sure we'll all agree,
We're alike in reading, writing,
Memorizing poetry.

With love to all,Joyce