my grandparents were modernists,
they tossed everything for the next model
and now I just want a type writer
that won't burn my eyes
or try to sell me invisible space
at a dollar a byte.
i long for the simplified experience
just a man getting words off his mind.
too much dairy at breakfast
a dog that won't stop barking out her lungs
choking on the overcast
and waiting for a phone.
I keep working on this research
I really need to start writing,
but I figure the key to my success this time around
should be organization
to not miss an idea
or rush a verb
we shall see.
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