Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com
Is Love Delivered by UPS?
Wishing You and Yours a Happy and Holy Prime Day
All the empty boxes won’t go away So I’m burning them outside after the rain Automatic gunfire from the next road over And is there a meaning in all of this?
We have mail-order cameras to protect All the mail-order things that we don’t need From the neighbors firing off rounds at dusk Maybe at a menacing metaphor
All wants are now delivered to a home address - And is love delivered by UPS?
To paraphrase E. M. Forster's "The Machine Stops," "O Alexa! O Alexa!"