We all crave power,
connection. Squat shamelessly
for that next tech fix.
Traveling unplugged
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We all crave power,
connection. Squat shamelessly
for that next tech fix.
Boingo charged me eight
bucks for all-day internet.
Sucker born right here.
Want my business? Give
me outlets, internet, booth
seating and, yeah, food.
At every gate
we jockey for outlets, our
iPhones running low.
Spun as adventure,
it’s a long hard drive with a
heartbroken daughter.
I’ve fallen victim
to corporate dress-speak. Just
button down shut up.
Like a Match.com
date that looks good at first but
goes horribly wrong
Those clothes. That house. I’d
plead agoraphobia,
never leave the grounds.
What’s your platform? they
ask, but frown at haiku blog.
Thanks. You’ve proved them wrong.
Aim, fire! Chemical
fragrance confirms strong toxins
at work. Die, germs, die!