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by anitapoems.com
I wake up each morning,
when my android makes noise.
Technically speaking,
he’s just one of my toys.
Call me lazy,
but I try to save time.
Microwaving my breakfast,
is not a real crime.
Before I dance,
with my electric toothbrush.
Straight for the inbox,
I dive in a rush.
With the click of a mouse,
I outsource my work.
Through Amazon reviews,
I search for my perk.
I won’t wait for weeks,
demand it today.
Another PS3 game,
I can’t wait to play.
I attempt to snap out,
from my wired realm.
It seems like technology,
is right at the helm.
I drive half a block,
to the grocery store.
Technology is friendly,
and opens the door.
I finally use
my dry mouth to speak.
I’m definitely rusty,
and sound like a freak.
Why can’t they get a robot,
to slice the meat.
My disappointment,
I eagerly tweet.
At the checkout,
I have a clear choice.
Use a human
or a machine with a voice.
I return to my office,
my game has arrived.
My ancestors were truly,
technology deprived.