we were not born part of the compute compute computer generation
we were the pencil then pen school chalk generation
we were the writing slow by hand paper pen poet generation
a poet then might clunk clunk write type out a poem
not an electric spell check writer; speed write done send generation
could not would not understand an isolated poet generation
we were a poet writer rural loner; not read isolated poet generation
from feather quill ink parchment candle generation
to paper pen electric light electricity; we were turning point generation
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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