by guest poet Jessica Perini, edited by her dicky keyboard
my keyboard is dying
f, n and g are dead
perhaps it is saying stop talking
start listening intead
but just once in my lifetie
i stat to write a poem a
and my keyboard works again’
saying yeah sombody’s home
what’s hapenig I say
why work here but not there
why rely on autocorrect in facebook spaces and word
but email be there
but m keybaord doesn’t answer just oes on
its merry way
ipicking an choosng
what letters to display
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Such a fun collab with your tech Jess! How goes it today?
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deeply temperamental
look suddenly working again at the thought of being ewaste
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Good on it. Reuse reuse reuse
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Wonderful piece! I don’t like it when keyboards don’t work properly. 👍
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Very funny, Jess!
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Thank you! TodayI threatened it with the e-waste bin, and suddenly it’s working again. Threats work!
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