by Linbido
...albeit a little confusing (I got the urge to click on stuff) to use a screndump of the forum as the actual poem. And it's a lovely light-feeling poem that elevates through warm wit.
Some days, many days, I don't think I will ever get used to or want to become used to computer age. :heart:
Such a wonderful medium at times and yet so lacking at others. I'm always charmed by your words and your perspective. Nicely said, Lin.
~lucky
Hello - Goodnight ~ I hope you're alright. A visit from the computer generation has appeared. Where is Robert Frost when we need him. Interesting format though.
This is way too good. An illustrated poem with, as illustration, an image of a poem on a vbulletin board, lamenting the state of love and emotions in the internet age. It's like watching yourself on TV, watching a TV show featuring yourself watching yourself on another TV; the progression is endless...
This is way too good. An illustrated poem with, as illustration, an image of a poem on a vbulletin board, lamenting the state of love and emotions in the internet age. It's like watching yourself on TV, watching a TV show featuring yourself watching yourself on another TV; the progression is endless...
What a novel idea using computer terms like IP and others to convey meaning to this rendering.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,000 poems.
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