Since I was six,

I had a computer.


Computers were so strange.

Words and pictures come with a click,

Words and numbers I summoned.

Soon the computer was an extension.


A long way they have come,

a long way to go.

I feel responsible,

as they are and extension of my movements,

to aid in their journey.


I want to bring them together,



more social.

Make them better.


Engineering them,

I have decided.


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741