Couch MallA Poem by PeteA satirical piece on modern technology, shopping and the demise of the mall.I pointed and clicked a 'Mickey' mouse with an aching, carpal tunnel wrist on Amazon. I touched my smartphone, that was brighter than I, with a bony, crooked, arthritic finger on Ebay. I paid with Pieces of Eight from my wallet on PayPal. Stuff showed up at my doorstep. I was famished and reached over to the coffee table food court. Dylan's The Times They Are A-Changin' was playing through my earbuds. I needed to relax, so I called up a movie on the phone. This all took place in a Purple Haze. ... 'Whew', I'm exhausted and long for the good ol' days ...
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Added on February 6, 2017Last Updated on February 15, 2017 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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