Death of the Speaker

Take a look around you.You see the same as me?Theres tables filled with telephonesno camaraderie.With couples locked down texting,and families follow trendthe only table having funis filled with grey haired friends.I fear we’re all becominga slave trade for this tech.I wonder if in years to comewe’ll get our recompense?But yet, I look around meas food… 

Take a look around you.
You see the same as me?
Theres tables filled with telephones
no camaraderie.

With couples locked down texting,
and families follow trend
the only table having fun
is filled with grey haired friends.

I fear we’re all becoming
a slave trade for this tech.
I wonder if in years to come
we’ll get our recompense?

But yet, I look around me
as food has stole the light.
but then again the ‘Pics’ are done
you’ll get your ‘likes’ tonight.

So now I plan my exit,
my fish and chips are gone
I’ll bloody wait until I’m home
to switch the laptop on.

The art of conversation died
with Steve Jobs long ago
I betting he’s laughing out real loud
Above? Or down below!

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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