Old Zone

Old Zone

A Poem by John
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Old Zone

With back office mo' jobs for blow jobs
And traditional leg up leg overs
The cubicles kept to the rhythm
With clacking of thousands of typewriters

Their work is now done by computers
And nobody knows what they're spouting
The gesture of spare parts is chilling
With a million machines set to counting.



© 2020 John


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Added on July 24, 2020
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John
John

United Kingdom



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