Spangled little gadgets
Yes, a marvel
But yet so evil
So bold to put my house in chaos
Once a star
Now a villain
Before the call to bridge the gap
Life so simple and ALL at dinner
Enter the dragon and far too sudden
Life's a recluse and a hermit at dinner
Your magical screen so good...an Apple
The restless energy of a captured mind
Come forth a tug between you and me
Who's in charge of you, I want to know?
Connectedness... so our conundrum
US, in separation? All said YEA!
Our demise, our peril, our grave, we build
Life without balance, a stigma to be forbidden
Back to the cabin, back to the woods
Back to life, back to reality
Say to PC and to MAC
Say to Apple and to 'Berry...
Tonight you are not invited!
Intelligence in its many forms...and simplicity becomes more complicated. But life cn still be lived with emotion if you can figure out where and when to do so.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Technology can be such a marvel, but at the same time, one could argue it is used to such an extent, none could know a life without it. An interesting take on this subject, makes you wonder.... Thanks again, Marina Gasbey...