Wood Smoke And Cow Chips Poem by Seshan Krishnan

Wood Smoke And Cow Chips



hi-fied, wi-fied
emailed and texted
Blackberried into
the collective unconsciousness

digitalized you
white white smiles
twittered and facebooked
everyone a movie star
a megabytefull more than I can chew

Not my father's world
of wood smoke and cow chips

Friday, November 8, 2013
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