Today, we challenge you to write a poem that similarly bridges (whether smoothly or not) the seeming divide between poetry and technological advances.For a cramped handOr a forgotten pen-and-paper I write stanzasWith only my thumbs.With a touchI share.With an overcritical eyeI keep editing In a much less messy fashionIf anyone notices(but it's always transcribed).SometimesFrom paper to code or something The air adds and removesThrough my fingertips. Easily lost, readily found Modifications in the tech age.
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