When sitting in the lunch room today
I was shown the latest cat video in display
This one had a moggy not bright
Who had found skating a flip flop was alright
Watching it made me ponder what will be left
In a hundred years or two my thought is bereft
That someone will be analysing what we did
And all there is our cat videos on the grid.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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Imaginations are at peak, nice!