Friday, 17 January 2014

Device

Device
Many rubber shapes: square circle triangle rectangle. All at their master's bidding. Command and control, power, authority. A mobile totalitarian autocratic dictatorship. So he thought till she took IT. It's technical but simple today. Back in the day; revolutionary like Cuba. Infra red frequency beam, silicon chips, printed circuit boards. In a Soviet missile near you? On the viewing device. That in itself is a marvel of technology. Another place and time. Get the beers in! Commander-in-Chief needs a session. Little device needed more than ever. Orders given to gadgets by this box of trix. A miracle of wonders, colours, sizes. No longer a brick. You won't guess what I am. Men normally own and claim me. Till wifey claws hubby's eyes out, "Give me that! It doesn't belong to you!" Heaven help when there's a match on. Kick a ball or light a fire? End hegemony, bring equality. If this powerful thing could be disinvented, how peaceful it would be. You'd stand up to do it then, lazy bones!

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