Clyde Defies Technology

Uncle Clyde ain't impressed by all this facebook, twittering, tweeting and such!
He would just as soon use two old soup cans and a string to keep in touch!
To him a 'text' message is a sermon from the pulpit by the preacher guy!
Needless to say, all this new-fangled technology has passed him by!

His kids gave him a Kindle to read by but he consigned it to a shelf.
"Fiddle faddle!" said he, "If I want to read a book I'll choose one myself!"
The kids gave him a brand new Dell computer and it's still in the crate.
He'll continue to use his trusty Selectric 11 - he ain't about to update!

He is happy with his Brownie box camera that he's used for fifty years.
Since most everyone now use digitals, he gets sniffish looks from his peers!
He has no use for cellular phones or folks who use that kind of stuff!
Clyde considers such bizarre contrivances just so much useless fluff!

He doesn't need a laptop - he has one upon which his dear old cat can snooze,
And he won't subscribe to cable TV and pay those outrageous monthly dues!
Clyde'll tell you what to do with your blackberries, ipods and all such like!
'Tis best his quote be unsaid, but delicately put, he'd say, "Take a hike!"

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Kendrick Avatar
February 22, 2012 at 2:01 PM
Yes, there are some of those people around today as there were when my father did not want to have anything to do with the telephone...Karter, brought the sunshine again today after a morning of gray veiled sky and earth..Thanks for stopping by..Sara
Horne Avatar
February 21, 2012 at 2:34 PM
LOL, had a good chuckle about this one, Bob. Sue and I tossed the coins into the Trevi the first time and we did return - still waiting for the last lot of coins to work, though!
Devonshire Avatar
February 21, 2012 at 12:37 PM
LOL I still wish Clyde wasn't fictional because he and I would make a perfect match. Great poem, my friend! Love, Carolyn
Onclaud Avatar
February 21, 2012 at 11:23 AM
lol, i'll drink to this one, bob... i am not into high tech; i want the human touch and heart!.. a well-rendered, fluid write!... take a bow, dear friend..:) hugggs
Neels Avatar
February 21, 2012 at 4:41 AM
hehe, uncle Clyde would sure be a fun guy to hung out with, just to hear him say all these things in his own words :) enjoyed this Bob! send my regards to Vera :) Wilma
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February 20, 2012 at 10:42 PM
I love Uncle Clyde! I am always slow to come around when it comes to technology. I only recently started texting because I got tired of hearing, "didn't you get my text?" A great write... lots of fun. Blessings, Rhonda
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February 20, 2012 at 8:56 PM
Dear Bob H., how was your wonderful weekend? this is a a great fiddle faddle... poem... I like being my own person... like the ending of your poem.... have a nice and wonderful night..always..pd
Sivey Avatar
February 20, 2012 at 8:06 PM
This is quite the awesome write here Bob! I thoroughly enjoyed this poem completely this evening my friend! Your Uncle Clyde was such an interesting man who wouldn't confide to modern technology! It is funny how he wouldn't use a computer or any of the modern items that make up our world today! You did very well with this poem! Great Work!!
Mitchell Avatar
February 20, 2012 at 7:50 PM
lol! "Take a hike", huh? ;) Apparently he doesn't care much for progress. hehehe
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