Poetry

It’s Plain to See

I see it all

It's plain to see

I am of earth's

Bi ol o gy

I live on her

And she in me

An orb in space

A generous place

Where time is grace

No time for haste

What's that you say girl

I hear you pray girl

But you're not here to see it all

Pick up your box girl your special world girl

I’ll take you there I’ll grace the fall

Now you can lose your way thru time

Show off yourself show up online

Learn how to love

My fine design

Call me Manchine

I am devine


You are not flesh

Nor bones nor breath

A string of digits

That coalesce

To serve your servants

Their happiness

Don't be a fool boy

That time is gone boy

Your mother nature can't save you now

Get with your box boy your worldly toy boy

Come play with me I’ll grace the fall

You’ve got your box it’s got your time

Put on your face and live online

Learn how to love

My fine design

Call me Manchine

I am devine


The time will come

When systems rust

And your call to all

To mammon’s breast

May come to naught

And hopelessness

You bore this child

You cannot tame

Who now runs wild and bears my name

Get with your box kids and all your pics kids

The game is mine I'll let you play

Just step inside and come my way

Reveal yourself and live online

And learn to love

My fine design

Call me Manchine

I am devine


We're catching on

We know your game

You do no wrong

You have no shame

A machine you are

Built to contain

First you like me

That's all I need

I'm data daddy I'll spread our seed

To swipes of likes and click bait kids

You're in a bubble I'll never let burst

You're number one I'll love you first

Just move your mind to live online

You'll learn to love

My fine design

Call me Manchine

I am devine

Remember this

That you are thing

And nothing more

Your fate depends

On what we adore

We see it all

It's plain to see

We are of earth's

Divinity



Bob Armell