Songs Of The New World Poem by shimon weinroth

I hear technology singing
I hear the hum of computers
from the sockets in the wall
and transmitters down the hall

I feel the waves of energy
tremors of mighty power
fill the rooms and towers
click and beat pulsing all about

steel antennae and transformers
pointed fingers at the sky
standing in farmers fields
clusters, cluttering busy streets

ovehead or underground
sounds emitting day and night,
I hear their immoral song
breathing congested storms of energy

unmelodious and strong
I see bald headed children
and cancer wards
filled with victims of their song