Couch MallA Poem by PeteA satirical piece on modern technology, shopping and the demise of the mall.![]() I pointed and clicked a 'Mickey' mouse with an aching, carpal tunnel wrist on Amazon. I touched my smartphone, that was brighter than I, with a bony, crooked, arthritic finger on Ebay. I paid with Pieces of Eight from my wallet on PayPal. Stuff showed up at my doorstep. I was famished and reached over to the coffee table food court. Dylan's The Times They Are A-Changin' was playing through my earbuds. I needed to relax, so I called up a movie on the phone. This all took place in a Purple Haze. ... 'Whew', I'm exhausted and long for the good ol' days ...
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