Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

Nostalgia ad Absurdum

   Remember the paperless office
     How ‘bout the flying car
   And back in the days of the Jetsons
     we all thought we’d be living on Mars

   Well, now it’s the stampede against coal
     not to mention the war against oil
   Not to worry, AI will fix everything...
     To make a living ~
                       we won’t have to toil

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John Lawless June 20, 2024 at 7:20 AM as kids we would create dirt roads for our toy cars and then our cousin would screw it all up by declaring...."I have a flying car"... we usually just ignored him but ya can't do that anymore

Jerry Brotherton June 20, 2024 at 5:12 AM I want my flying car I was promised. But I guess it's ok. I probably couldn't afford the gas for it anyway.