by GligeenCork, Ireland
May 2019 403 Views 4 comments
Mandroid.
A factory full of odds and ends, assembled and arranged in lines by non-mechanical beings.
Punchdrunk time cards chart their lives through typical weeks with typical tasks.
Printing the barcodes, scanning the barcoded things.
Plotting points on a graph, crunching numbers - like a cog in a machine.
Punchdrunk time cards chart their lives through typical weeks with typical tasks.
Printing the barcodes, scanning the barcoded things.
Plotting points on a graph, crunching numbers - like a cog in a machine.
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Posted: May 2019
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Rob
More and more, in the industrial complexes of societies, each worker is treated, like a cog in a machine. Thanks for sharing your insightful poem.