Digital Age

A Poem by Apollos

Isn’t the world a better place now that we are all connected?

Dream Weava.
New School Bieber.
Comb over.
Cold shoulder.
Tom told ya.
MySpace no trace.
Facebook your yearbook.
Insta on the Gram.
Snap yo Fam.
No Grind just Tweet on Tinder.
Values in the blender.
Hey Big Splenda.
Cash App for yo Only Fans.
Suga cause you need no man.
Venmo yo PlayPal.
Say hey now to Squares who make Zelle proud.
Tik Tok cause Vine off the block.
DMT on YT.
JC makes NT.
Living past the rock.
Tie the knot no sock.
Not drunk speak Rock.
3000 to the stock.
Andre had favor with neighbors.
Hard labor.
Got slaughtered by gladiators.
Now getting outshined by SJW saviors.
Patriots shoot those who cancel prayer.
Naomi starting to look homely.
Babe you still got Ruth.
She will be a queen for the Jews.
Help The King.
Suffering righteously.
No bitter drink.
Flesh stinks.
Guard starting to think.
Peter got that wink.
Set in motion.
This commotion.
Hive mind.
Digital or Divine?