Title: 'That Program'

In days past, green gremlins idly watched
The crushed creature stalk its prey
Beating like a mantis the situation fell to cool motives
Everlasting pillories musing through the sky,
Figment of the imagination ?
Never.. . The dethroning went on
The Robot picked up the torn wing and stapled it back on the fairy
"Egad!" The Programmer yelled with quite a harsh overtone as
The TV repairman liberated the untrustworthy reel.
Just as the brittle leaf hits the listless tree,...
Lifeless never, helpless never, but most certainly convincing
The Robot gave its all, but lost bitter sweet to time.
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Poetry by Rev.Bola A.
(copyright: Jan 2012 -ARR)
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