Bonus Poem

In retrospect, fuck the internet!

You will not get this by Email, in no way is this digital! (or was 😉

The scale of this message travels primitively but critically

Look at the little grooves for authenticity

I tried a carrier pigeon and it got lost in the city

When the Feds can’t read your privacy it is a luxury

Revolutionary poetry has many different stationaries

At work it is three screens staring at me

now I am thinking about journaling off of personal computing

The paper and pencil are instrumental utensils for teasing

but conversing is best face to face,

in it’s place I wrote these rhymes from a Palace of grace

mi DuoLingo necessitas mas tiempo, adios mi amigo