Tag: Captcha

  • Captcha (Poem)

    every act at once both hard and easy

    opening a container of olives has equal weight

    with transferring official minutiae

    layers upon layers before access to both

    one click recenters the bureaucratic world

    no opting out

    even the wealthy suffer daily frustrations

    they can’t outsource their lives entirely

    and the simple life is just a myth

    a lucrative means to sell some lies

    maybe land that can’t grow a thing

    try workarounds numbing agents

    a digital detox the opposite deep dive

    zombie walk through the streets without looking up

    you do you

    I can’t help but laugh at the silliness

    sometimes cry at the same