Computer Down

The computer went down
and lost my reverie
of what we’ve lost.
Did we have a right
to expect our fun
to last forever?
Like a precious dead one,
one expects to be in that room
when you walk in,
I keep trying to turn the channel
and catch the news 
when there isn’t any.

—a man
  White Mountains
  North America

 
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