- Non-Erotic Poetry
- iAlone 2.0
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Two hours waiting
I stood out in the rain.
Impatient, anxious.
Burning hot anger
Flowing in circles
Around my head
Heating wet droplets into steam
As the doors remained locked.
Closed.
I look at none of the faces
Staring with wonder at the latest
Updated version of me,
Curious at what would make
A person camp outside
In this morning’s cold
Dancing lifeless around
Each other’s
Programmed intent
And frozen applications,
What are two
Acting androids to do
When the love left
In a relationship
No longer charges?
Slid out when my back is turned,
Remnants of our dropped connection,
Neatly packaged belongings of
All the basic things I need:
Socks, pants, shirts.
But none of the cool features
Of things I wanted
A written note sits atop it all,
An instruction manual
Of our breakup
For me to follow:
“Don’t want to see you again.
We’re through.
Don’t text,
Drop by,
Nor phone”
I crumple and toss
The paper to the side
Don’t need any of your directions
It’s now me, myself, and I
And I’ll figure this all on my own
Working out the kinks and the bugs
To my brand new iAlone
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