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Looking Glass Man
by D. James McKeeI'm falling into my computer again.
I've tripped on the L and landed flat.
Inches from my nose, the monitor expands.
Infinity in a glass.
Inside now, my hair flies in static discharge.
Insanity in each strand.
Instant knowledge is mine.
It's a shame there's still no time, to know it all.
Is wisdom to be found in a box of cable.
In the screen that preens and shines....where is she?
02/11/2008 Posted on 02/11/2008
Copyright © 2025 D. James McKee
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Keith McFarlane on 02/11/08 at 07:09 PM Very engaging for those of us stuck to these boxes. I've decided she doesn't live there -- only lots of information, some good, mostly bad, all chaotic. Gradually going back to books. Good stuff - thx! |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 10/23/09 at 01:00 AM A bit of humor, a lot of wisdom! |
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