According The The Manual Poem by William Kruse

According The The Manual



Pushing all the proper buttons,
watching all the right lights blink,
I stand in numb confusion
and wonder what to think
of machines that rule our living
and dictate what we consume
and I can not help but question
just who's enslaved to whom.

Monday, December 22, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
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William Kruse

William Kruse

Armour, South Dakota, U.S.A.
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