Vortex
Unite’s Joy Johnson’s hard-hitting commentary in poetry
Joy Johnson,
Friday, October 11th, 2019
Knowledge dwindling.
Emotions shrivelling
I’m through the tunnel
You’re cutting out
Soon be at the station
Privacy invaded
Conversations shouted
Internet apparatus
Facebook ubiquitous
Texting. Tweeting
Multi-tasking
Endlessly shopping
Tap, tap, tapping
Cash now digits
Apps fixed by widgets.
Need a location?
Sat Nav application
Flashes destination
Telescoping digitalisation
Smart phones cradled
Thinking Googled
Eyes down addicted
Digitally distracted
Gigabytes, kilobytes
Memory mega-banks
No need to remember
Dumb and dumber
Flows of information
Knowledge an illusion
Lacking focus
Blunted hippocampus
Stop the world
I’m feeling nauseous.
- Joy Johnson works in Unite’s political department