Computer Techies At Age Six
Children of today breathe computer ease.
Things that take me four hours come instinctively to them.
They can do in four minutes what takes me nine days.
These born techies learn applications instantly.
I cannot keep up, and I am wise enough to know it.
They are all eager to help me, moving way too quickly.
Doing six key strokes, explaining four of them.
They computer the way the rest of us breathe.
I wish they could slow down their instructions
But they are six, seven, eight, and they are not wired to be slow.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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