The Intranet Age Poet Just Keeps Loading And Loading, Be That Uploading And Downloading Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The intranet age poets and poetesses
Sit before the computer screens
Or with the tabs into their hands
Just keep playing with,
Pressing the keys leisurely
Loading and uploading
And downloading
Neither with the pen nor the paper,
Neither the manuscript to be worked upon
Nor the proofs, first, second and third,
With nothing to be ashamed of
Nor to be feared,
Nothing to be stolen
Nor to do the affidavit of
That so and so is the author,
His identity and whereabouts,
Everything but copyrighted,
Intellectual property guaranteed,
A digital maintenance of all these,
With nothing o worry about,
Neither the readers to frown upon
Nor the critics to barber.