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Devious cords and wires slither toward me,
Investigating my feet with a caress like a feather,
Sending electric kisses as they begin to tether,
Though all I can see is the TV in front of me.
Recharging the TV from the depths of my soul,
A bittersweet exchange between us both,
Currents of electricity race to and fro,
Towering arcs between technology and bones.
I have so much that I need to do,
Only, I really shouldn’t leave right now,
Not when my TV needs me too.
About the Creator
Sadie Cole
"Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality."
-Edgar Allan Poe


Comments (1)
Hits the nail right on the head! Hmm ..