Man Without Qualities (old poem revised)

On Facebook,
there is a man
who has 1500 friends.

When he
counts his friends he has to use
everyone’s hands to do it.

Of the 1500 people this man calls friends
there are approximately 800
who he has met personally.

Of those 800,
he’s had more than passing conversations
with maybe 200.

Of those 200,
he’s had longer
and more confidential conversations
with perhaps 40.

Of those 40, there are perhaps 15
who are “friends”
in the sense of the word
that existed prior to the year 2006.

1500 friends —
800 he’s seen,
400 he’s spoken with in meatspace,
200 he’s connected with,
40 he would tell this story to,
15 who would agree with him
but for the fact
that they are vanishing.

The man one day
decides to read
a three volume unfinished novel
titled “A Man Without Qualities.”
He opens the first book,
closes it,
opens it again.  He
is trying to understand

a book, three volumes long
and still unfinished
about a man
who is nothing but what
he is given to be by others.

The book will sit on his bedside table
unopened for long spells
as he talks to 1500 friends online.

If there is a Quality
to “friendship”
it shall be absorbed into
a cloud.
It shall be absorbed.

If he wants to speak
to those 15 vanished friends,
he will have to learn a new word
with which to summon them.

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