I'm Sorry For Your Loss

I’m Sorry for Your Loss, a little fun poem for a dreary Friday

I'm Sorry For Your Loss
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I’m Sorry for Your Loss, a little fun poem for a dreary Friday

I walk the streets, the tunnels deep,
Where ads scream loud, yet fail to keep
A way to click, a path to buyβ€”
No QR code? I wonder why?
I’m sorry for your loss.

Above the shops, the skyline bright,
Your message beams in neon light,
But where’s the scan to seal the deal?
Missed conversionsβ€”how’s that feel?
I’m sorry for your loss.

The Underground, a captive crowd,
Yet still no way to scan? Out loudβ€”
I sigh and think of all that spend,
Wasted reach that fails to send.
I’m sorry for your loss.

From screens to prints, the world moves fast,
A simple codeβ€”just make it last.
The future calls, but you ignoreβ€”
No engagement? Shut the door.
I’m sorry for your loss.


The moral of the story, is this: Forget the code, forget the conversion, forget the revenue. It's your funeral.

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