Fingerpads and keypads,
In rapid fluttering motion,
Moved the story along,
As if they knew it's way.
This story's direction was clear from the start,
This story's angle was sharp from the begin.
It made the plot convincing,
As the fingerpads and keypads touched each other.
This story wrote itself,
While the brain assimilated it,
And the keypads received it.
It was a fast moving story.
A story of mankind and computerkind,
Working in proper rhythm and rhyme,
I good story form,
A combination of fingerpads and keypads,
Enhancing all the work.
All stories wanting to be written in this way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the harmony between two pads! just nice!