The 5g Headstone


           The 5G Headstone

{An extension of our personal,
  technological,isolated generation)         
                  ~~~~
For those to be buried in the
earth....
Of this creation, I sing a mournful
dirth.
I almost feel like a wolf, howling
at the winter moon.
For we no longer will talk on phones: 
We....such human goons!

Therefore a cement headstone  that
has 5G and WI-FI!
Where you can email those that 
have gone, bye-bye.

No need to attend a funeral at all 
anymore.
What for? Stay home,watch the
Packers,have Brats and more!

The messages free, can run day 
or night.
With feigned messages; like how
you loved them! Hah!

No more visitations needed,
send an Emoji from time to time,
as it will not cost a dime.

No going there with expensive,
nor beautiful flowers
Send a Pixabay image! 
Saves you many,many dollars.

You will be even able to send 
a favorite song to your lost one.
That's what we have become.
Nations of 24/7 selfish ones!

Watch my idea come to fruition.
Money for flowers better spent
on childrens' tuition.
If it does, we all need to make 
an act of deep, solemn contrition!

For avoiding the living in life with
ignoramus through texts and emails.
And living as selfish folk, too busy
for others with our schedules and 
oh, so dramatic....travails.

Perhaps a DeadBook can be
created?
Anything, just leave us alone!
Playing with video games or
washing our clothes.

Where technology replaced God 
and what was once, 'humanity.'
Oh, I left out the sanctimonious
adoration of trees!

Quite an outrage and a shame!
And some of you weeping over
animal loss and their dying?
Whilst you ignore, your living 
fellow man's heart's soft crying.

October 25, 2019


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Wolf Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 8:35 PM
Deeply piercing message 'midst the hilarity in this write. Bravo! Write on... ~ Gershon
Romios Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 8:51 PM
Gad you caught the humor in it..people are nutty enough to buy one. Gratefully, Panagiota. Must be because we are both from Chicago?
Andresen Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 3:06 PM
- The technology replaces most today, Panagiota ... a great write ... (should we be happy or should we cry) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Romios Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 4:29 PM
My honest answer? Look at the world.... Anne, Lise, thank you for posting. In fact, look at the few responses...that tells me the fact that reality is hard to face. We woukd prefer to dance in lost love, seasons and animals or sex. In the past helps blind us to the present. PR
Mcintosh Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 10:09 PM
A wonderful poem, Panagiota, dear sweet friend. It says so much - amazing. God bless you with many more and much love, Gina
Romios Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 4:23 PM
Gina, my trusted friend! I know this does not sing of autumn but you can tell...it's a subject that I am concerned about. Our lack of humanity is foremost to me. I honor humans more than leaves-)) and I feel out of place because I say so. Leaves can never love us, no matter how lovely fall is. PR
Rose  Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 3:45 PM
Oh wow, you said so well. I loved it.xo
Romios Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 5:36 PM
Pixie! Thank you. Since people already are buried with cell phones ringing...honestly,my far out idea seems next. I abhor the idea, but bet you anything people woukd do anything~ ugh, Panagiota xxx
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