A No Win Situation

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

The poem speaks for its self.

Having a phobia
Of underlying dyslexia
Can drive me into hysteria

While feeling vexed
And a bit perplexed
Of what comes next

A word rejected
To be auto-corrected
Now greatly dejected

Safty in ignoring fault
Against what's been taught
Taken with a grain of salt

Giving in, to fight
To make words right
Doesn't really delight

For every action
An opposite reaction
Causing more distraction

My tablet's interaction
Words now, a complication
To cause imcompletion

Disgruntled with technology
Questioning it's biology
From acts of immorality

Rewritten as they transend
At a loss to comprehend
Discombobulated not by hand

My mind in a jumble
Trying to sort the rubble
The remnants of burst bubble

Awaiting patiently
Meandering aimlessly
My mind, figuratively

Until bamboozled once again
My tablet, my old friend
With you, I dare not try to win


Submitted: September 29, 2021

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sprinkly biscuit

Well written squire !!
Sb

Thu, September 30th, 2021 10:18pm

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Thanky! Lots n lots! Ye knows me troubles on that! Surprisingly I did well with wee phone messages way back. If I had the same issues as I have now, believe me me wee phone would have been broken in two within a week of trying. Unlike the years i put on it. Mwhahahhahahahahaha!

Thu, September 30th, 2021 3:30pm

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