Future Poem by Branden Ross

Future



An awesome attempt at an artificial age.
Bringing big breakthroughs backstage.
Computers confine countless commands.
Downloading deeds, doing difficult demands.
Errors end, electronics elevate.
Future-friendly fridges first-rate.
Greenhouse gases gone, green growing great.
Humanoids handle heavy hassles humans hate.

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