The Stepford Wives Geisha Style Poem by Joe Rosochacki

The Stepford Wives Geisha Style



“You want massagee? ” asked the android geisha in the future,
Her careful touch against you skin which felt cold,
Her plastic fingers supported by her titanium bones,
If she cuts herself then you glue her up instead of a suture.
You can make her to order, Caucasian,
Negroid,
Asian,
Indian what ever you please,
She can be your date,
She can your tease,
She can be your home-maker who makes your house clean,
She can be your confidant,
-computers are like therapists don’t judge, they listen.*
(Sort of like E.F. Hutton, check that ---- they went out of business)
Or Good God your soul mate,
Stepford Giesha Wives will be a movie someday,
Complete with Godzilla flames,
complete with urban miniatures,
It will be Sci-Fi at Sci-Fi’s best,
She will have a built-in power source,
she’ll get 53 miles gallon,
She’ll come equipped with 8 gHz speed,
and a multitude of nano-transistors,
She could grind the coffee,
brew the coffee,
Heat your breakfast within her,
And serve it to you with that ever sickening smile,
But then I ask, “Could she play a Koto or Shamisen? ”

(3-19-09)

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Joe Rosochacki

Joe Rosochacki

Hamtramck, Michigan
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