we are all
palm readers now,
our life line
infinitely extended
courtesy of Apple—
the one Eve gave Adam?
the one that’s GMO?
the one that evil bitch gave Snow?
the one that guarantees a doctor a day?
the one juicing your eye?
hard to say, teary, dearie
–but easy enough to Google…
(something like…..a million hits)
shopping around Window-busting deals
on Girdles of Venus
(for Amazons)
our daily diagnosis
jovian finger
>close<
our daily dose of
fate
a line or 2 away
handy!
our next best thing
a digital nail nearby
if you know how to read code…
Located near the thumb, the little known “pop-up” line
(developed this century)
along with the knee-jerk
diverts US for hours
tic-tic-tic
from the reality of life—
so tastelessly un-virtual,
and altogether too hands on
it’s what happens when
you’re busy clicking other plans…
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