Treasure Island

F W Finney


Gadgets


Stuck to their ears
or courting their lips
everyone’s got a gadget

The young, the old,
the rich, the poor
inside, outside
through the door

stuck to their ears
or courting their lips
everyone’s got a gadget.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, February 11, 2014

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