They’ve been wired together
wrongly, fuses blow too quickly
circuits short themselves
and their systems overload;
like robots of the future
made by robots
Category: life
But He Still Has To Go Home, Poetry by Keith A. Hopps
He wakes up early,
trying to catch his dreams before they die
The good feeling warms him,
maybe today he won’t have to cry.
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