Things, Widgets, Gidgets We feel they complete us We can’t do without We forget what we knew Things, Widgets, Gidgets Our lives were much simpler Our lives more carefree Without the stress of beltclips and ringtones Things, Widgets, Gidgets We must ensure our lives are never enslaved We must be sure we remember We must live our own lives Read more →
Category: Poetry
Poem #65
Sometimes I feel the world has swallowed me whole Falling aimlessly on through the void Never a point Never a direction I forget what it’s like to feel the firm ground Read more →