Destiny

Home computers arrived out of the blue. They had been travelling through mind-space for many years, Most of us older personages had not a clue. They came with other free magical packages these were called 'software' and 'games.' We diligently spent many long hours fooling abound with such electronic trickery. When (somewhere just before middle-age), I began to type incoherent and semi-illiterate poetry onto a gray-blue screen I knew that I was destined to be a genius, but of course, I had underestimated the power of the Internet to both flatter and shatter the innocence of all humankind.