Internet Sabotage Poem by Sandra Feldman

Internet Sabotage



The Internet Trap, now
Bombardment of Ads,
Interference, not glad,
Like small bolts of lightening,
Dancing and jumping all over the place.
Like gnats and bigger ones flying like bats,
Swinging movements like slinky cats,
Hoping to trap all internet saps.

Monday, April 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sabotage
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 11 April 2016

It must work well for it to be so ubiquitous. It makes immediate gratification (and probably at least one kind of sense of regret) truly instant. Commercialism gone amok?

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