a place where you can converse
pecking with two fingers and soon
probably with a keyboard in your mind
or learn to speak to a shiny screen
when not asking dizzying questions
the old-fashioned way
there’s a kind of madness in the crowd
at an Apple store everyone falling
into the black hole of a higher mind
that suddenly makes me
want an apple too
in my mouth
extracting juice
sitting in the shade
not a soul around
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