Category: poetry
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The Age of Idleness
We stand idle in the heat Crammed onto a platform waiting for a train delayed by 10 minutes The platform is overcrowded move down the platform, move down the platform the announcer keeps saying To where I wonder I have spent the last 8 hours idly moving data around a spreadsheet something a computer could…
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Fluid writing
Lets just imagine I want to create a new style of writing one without the old syntax and apostrophes but rather to just have a stream of words and then possibly a directional indicator to tell people when I have started a new or similar stream and then another when I have gone back to…