Sunday 2 February 2014

2nd February 2014



Sonnet 85

A latte papa duo - yet I'm still

Dissatisfied and that's why I compiled

This list of  faults (there's no big enough quill

To match the gigabytes their failings filled).

All my selfies on the hour make long words

Redundant - to Hell with free Will (Amen!) -

New technology is all that affords

Free expression: eyes are our only pen;

Obama, Dave and that Dane know it's true,

Imaging you here has got to mean more

Than what happens in the absence of you,

Since "...words come hind-most..." the self's held before.

    If your pix gone all global like - respect!

    We heart dumbe'd down photoshopp'd effect.







  

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