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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem