Gods Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

Gods



It didn't take long
for Gods with sore thumbs
to become Gods with touch screens
hampered by no such thing as 'unlimited',
seeing more than speed satisfying need and greed,
getting behind the wheel of the Collider,
transporting (p) articles through time,
yet still needing rhyme.

Wednesday, May 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: future
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Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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