We are one color. When I return home, I must attend to:
.
clocks, plants, newspapers,
laundry, mail, packages, first
frost, fridge, deck, lamps, etc. ( messages, alerts…..)
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
01 Feb 2012 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: circuits, copy paste, format search, magic mouse, mail, mailman
Megahertz
I post on the computer
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Examine
Discover.
It rushes on invisible paths
Circuits.
My magic mouse scrolls
Pans
Zooms
Even when I’m not touching it.
The tabs line up on parade.
Mail quits.
I’ve overloaded my mailman.
My body tries to rush
To keep up the speed.
I forgot:
Mega hurts.
I am organic;
A living, breathing natural.
Unhurried
Neutral
Solid
Rooted.
Nothing super about me.
Jeanne Poland 2/1/12
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