The Computer Poem by Tony Adah

The Computer



memories sit in my brain
like a monument in a museum
the way I learned things and the things
I learned are all antiques now.
our laborious laboratories
as they were
are conquerer by the computer
which they say does things at the
speed of light
I will buy in
or I will bow out
and remain in a museum
like a monument.

Sunday, April 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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