Poems ✍️

Melodrama paints a drone prone cyber-scape
of a canvass great poet's would sore abase.

P.C. nomads forum up like midnight stalkers
seeking knowledge, carnal....filthy talkers,

and the stat-fiddlers who know how to dress-
their computers, to change their I.P. Address'

and they do so, 'cuz they can, and they know-
that no one will ever stop them from doing so.

It's all about the cyber traffic, market slice,
a sad but true assessment of a tunnel vision site;

for, in lieu of words of gold, pure, and erudite,
my impetus rises to reach and energize, enlight.

I've seen enough, time to go...close th' nite.



(((FjR)))
-MMXVI-