Short Reboots Poems

Reboots already done before, 
that's the art we've got in store;
March to the tune of A.l,
use human emotion why?
They want the auto-pop I abhor....

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No commercial interruption
In my head
Never any breaks
When I dream
Makes me want
To holler
And scream
No censorship
No computer chips
Reboots
Or 
Virus Protection!!!
Decisions, decisions, decisions....

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If I have a kind of superpower,
it’s recalling names of folks I haven’t seen in years.
I forget new names within the hour;
it’s like the brain reboots and the memory clears.

It gives folks a thrill to think you know ‘em,
but trading short for long might not be a thing to seek.
I have a certain sense about this poem:
it seems identical to one I wrote last week....

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Pull out all the stops
and shout from rooftops,
the truth that we know,
felt by heart mellow.

Each path is unique,
of same truth we seek,
getting to the roots,
as our soul reboots.

There’s no this or that,
arguments fall flat,
as we so become,
with That oneness one.

We do wish to share
but who may so pair,
for truth’s beyond mind.
We must feel to find.

01-July-2022...

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