Technology’s too hard for me;
My brain won’t
let it stick.
I can be taught
a thousand times
But nothing
seems to click.
I would have
functioned better
Living many
years ago
When
everything I’d learned would be
The most I’d
need to know.
Today, when
I see upgrades
I begin to
shake and sweat.
Do I download?
Do I upload?
If you tell
me, I’’ll forget.
On my iPhone
or computer,
If a problem
comes to me,
There’s no
way for me to solve it;
Same applies
to my TV.
Give me
paper and a pencil
And I’ll
have an easy time
Using what’s
left of my brain cells
To set
simple thoughts to rhyme.
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