broken video instagram friend
twitter fiend bring to me
flesh and bone
tag this — fuck you
like me — diss you
Scream “forget you!”
Lick my ‘Like’ bitch
Plastic hope
drop the soap
really now
don’t you know
forget me now
photo dope
living shallow
hello? hello? hello?
Hollow…hollow…hello???
::<>::
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BROKEN video
Instagram friend
Twitter fiend
Bring to me
flesh and bone
Tag this — frack you
Like me — diss you
Scream forget you
Lick my like *itch
Plastic hopes
— drop the soap —
really now…
don’t you know?
Forget me now
photo dope
living shallow
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Hollow…hollow…hello???
:: 01-11-2013 ::
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EMBRACE the brave
new sickness– it will kill
as surely as it heals
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SUCH cause for death and lost
heart attacks by dietary risk
and some data reflects a way
— driving while drinking kills
But what say the media —
and universities: don’t say
— and I believe with all my heart
is that too much thinking is a start
Chronic thinking it is —
the greatest disease of all
bounded by data and social media
it drains away our time…
and eventually kills us all
— the tide is set and waves have sailed
onto the shores of our lives
Tsunami event just years away
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THERE’S one app that makes you happy
and one that makes
you wish for more
— and some that make you
want to give it up
and in a carapace you scream for more
so you go and ask Miss Siri
when she’s ten feet tall…
Poor Siri…
when you wish for more
a request befuddles her so!
Some may ask, ‘who’s on first?’
she will say, ‘ correct’
other’s say, ‘Sing me a song’
…‘I could while away the hours’
Siri you could be my mushroom —
if I walked the grassy knoll
and light my rocket if I could walk
the dusty surface of a brightly-Luna
‘And my head I’d be scratching…”
So needing my auto-correcting sword!
‘While my thoughts were busy hatching…’
And I’d go chasing rabbits
— for my sorrowful poor electric-Siri!
‘if I only had a…’
You wait a minute — say no more!
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E.P. Robles | Poetry
DIGITAL DISSONANCE
BROKEN video
Instagram friend
Twitter fiend
Bring to me
Flesh and bone
Tag this — fuck you
Like me — diss you
Scream forget you
Lick my like bitch
Plastic hopes
Drop the soap
Really now…
Don’t you know
Forget me now
Photo dope
Living shallow
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Hollow…hollow…Hello?
:::::
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