Think On This
Think On This
Miracle Man
10/20/2024
Where did our face to face contact go,
seems no one has time, we’re all to busy.
Technology is subtly stealing our lives,
every new gadget puts most in a tizzy.
Gone are the days of just visit and chat,
and texting interrupts most conversation.
I find this to be annoying to the speaker,
but it happens to me with no cessation.
Phones are now for other than talking,
books and print life are joining the past.
My car has gadgets I’ll never learn to use,
makes me realize my time also has passed.
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