a poem about google

I wrote a poem in my head today.   Remembered it all when I got home, in spite of taking photographs and going to the Post Office and drinking a giant Java Wave coffee from the Family Express.

  • Go home Google, you are drunk.
  • Checked the Google Local Weather card on the Android phone
  • before leaving on a long walk.
  • “Wind speed = 0 mph”
  • Outside, flags flap,
  • car covers billow like sails,
  • garbage cans
  • roll
  • down
  • the street.
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