Latchkey kids with a lifetime to unlock.
Time stretched out into pastures
New.
Infinite –
Springing up.
Green under plimsoled
feet –
Following
Directions scrawled by the snaking lines of the
Usk.
Long before Google copyrighted maps.
And Alexa was up for a chat.
Yet –
We always found our way home.
Somewhere between chicken on the
Railway tracks
And a snack
Or two at the mobile store.
Before settling into
Our secrets –
Penned on paper – ready for later
A diary,
secured with a clasp –
Not a password for hackers
To usurp
Besides, no one would dare
Invade privacy
Like that.
Trolls once merely
Unsavory characters from
Brothers Grimm and the Mabinogion –
We said nice
Or nothing at all.
And apples
Were for bobbing
And a breakfast treat.
And Catfish,
Were a delicacy
From a faraway land.
But alas we progress
Or digress.
But Chatty knows best –
Just ask AI –
A simple prompt will
Do –
Nothing ornate.
Or in depth –
In no time at all
He’ll tell you why
We should buy –
The wares in
This new digital emporium –
Manufactured on html-
blocks-
Designed for oblivion
From the capitalist
Ideal.
- Dallee generated
- This is my own work and has not been generated in whole or in part by AI

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