The Computer Screen

Of the items in the store,
All were second hand
An old computer did I buy,
With a broken stand

One side was badly scratched
Two knobs were missing too
But that’s not the story
I’m about to tell to you

T’was about the second week
Of the ‘puter at my place
Sitting there against the wall
Near the old staircase

I recall the night was late
As I readied me for bed
When I turned the ‘puter off,
The screen … it turned blood-red

The appearance caused a start
I gasped a gulp of air
I couldn’t turn my gaze away
I stood right there and stared.

Then a low murmuring
From deep within the set
Cold chills ran over me
I’ve not forgotten yet

A voice, low and menacing
Containing graveled rasps
I could not then stop again
My involuntary gasp

I stood there mesmerized
My gaze remained transfixed
Emotions racing through me
And all of them were mixed

The Voice on the other side
Of the blood-red display screen
Issued a command to me
So ominous and mean:

“Place your hand upon the screen
And repeat these words to me:
Where you are right now,
Is where I need to be.”

I felt my arm move upward
Powerless to resist
I felt a burning in my palm
As the display screen it kissed

I heard a voice and realized
The speaker it was me:
“Where you are right now,
Is where I need to be.”

As the words transmitted,
Involuntarily,
I could feel a change come on …
Overwhelming me.

As I stared in disbelief
My hand – it disappeared
Absorbed into the blood-red screen
As the burning onward seared …

Through my wrist, up my arm
It’s hotness I could feel
Inward was I screaming
Not believing this was real!

In reflection from the screen
I was being pulled into
I saw a face, and then I screamed:
“That horrid face is YOU!”

The rapid assimilation
Continued then until
All feelings were extinguished
And all was calm and still.

A trillion beings there transformed
To tiny bytes and bits
And ‘tis every part of us
All websites now transmits

Now here I am deep inside
This computers’ display screen
If there’s disturbance felt
Oh so sharp and keen

Just place your hand upon the screen
And read these words to me:
“Where you are right now,
Is where I need to be.”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Dietrich Avatar
June 6, 2014 at 9:42 PM
I saw Arlene call this freaky .YEP, that is a GOOD word for it. This would make a great Twilight Zone show. Gosh, I wish they still made that cool tv series. Very inventive story!!!
Clark Avatar
June 6, 2014 at 11:20 PM
Hey, Andrea! Glad you liked it. Twilight Zone and The Outer Limit ... both were favorites of mine, too. Like you ... I wish they were still being aired. Jack C
Smith Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 8:46 PM
Freaky!!...you could not pay me to put my hand on my puter screen and say those words... Your fan.. Arlene...
Clark Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 9:13 PM
Yeah ... I admit, it is kind'a creepy ... but it sure was fun to write it! Hope ya' had a fun Memorial Day Weekend, Arlene ... and thank you for your comments!!! Jack C
Bird Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 7:00 AM
Hello there Jack you do not know of me I read some poems of yours and I do believe The thoughts that you posess Strum a chord within I do confess Bravo with the written word I hope my candor is inferred :)
Palmer Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 6:24 AM
wonderful write Jack,love the journey
Curtis Avatar
May 25, 2014 at 8:10 PM
Very well done
Clark Avatar
May 26, 2014 at 7:43 AM
Thank you, Jerry. Coming from you, a person I regard as a Master Poet, it is greatly appreciated.. Jack C.
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