MINIMAL SCREENSA Poem by Rene Velez
They left the room,
distracted by screens and the important neeed to be there, wishful thinking from the older generation, the next will never see the old paths, the strength for a human cause, or running in the Sun, the way children did in the past, until they were out of breath, kids today, the champion of chairs, of make believe, and when there is no more grass to touch, they'll touch their minimal screens, regretting later, when they look up and see the f*****g world for what it really is. © 2019 Rene Velez |
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Added on July 9, 2019 Last Updated on July 9, 2019 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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