Some like to compare life
to machines
There is a difference; one that
is so big it is obscene to compare life
to human made objects
Have you ever seen two refrigerators fucking?
Some like to compare life
to machines
There is a difference; one that
is so big it is obscene to compare life
to human made objects
Have you ever seen two refrigerators fucking?
Annie, this poem is fun and that’s all there is to it.
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you’d think that. but i have been watching my dirty pants for the past two weeks straight and no matter how i talk to my pants they won’t move. and my toaster, despite my pleading will not pop back down when my toast is not brown enough. i say, toaster, your job’s not down, go back done -i’ll give you more toast but it doesn’t respond. it won’t even say no.
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Point made, however … maybe we just never see them doing anything, maybe they are more discreet? Sorry, just trying to be humorous.
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machines are not alive
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i like it. i mean a lot maybe
but i think that here —-> is so big it is obscene to compare life
you might be missing something. it is a bit obscure
of course
it is only me
only know
and what do i know
but still..
just my thoughts
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