Fingers Come to a Rest
My fingers come to a rest on the keyboard.
Is this really writing? I can’t help but wonder.
So calculated, each sentence is.
Back space. Correct. Rewrite. Save. Tappity-tap.
Back space. Correct. Rewrite. Save. Tappity-tap.
Spontaneity has been lost, the flow of words dammed up. Tappity-tap. Back space. Correct. Rewrite.
How long did it take me to write a grammatically correct, yet insipid and meaningless sentence?
Fucking computer!