Let's sit with our legs crossed,
lounging on a large lounger,
we sit with our computers across our laps
looking into screens of white and blue.
yes, we'll get our papers done.
click click click
tap away on the table
let us tap dance to a rhythm of
stereotypical keyboard mechanics
[click]
another countdown, another picture,
just one after the other, one than two,
me than you
[click]
upload our day's events,
let the whole world,
even the jealous world,
view our vivacious vantage point.
we climbed up, from the smallest part of day,
we awoke and from then on this couch has been our home
you holding me,
as we clak away the day, as we
listen to the rhythm of
our hearts.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Wow! I love this poem especially as we clak away the day, as we listen to the rhythm of our hearts. Also, this couch has been our home. Great images.
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Thank you. I really appreciate your encouragement.
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