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16 September 2021
Today filled pictures, coloured ads,
Table talks take place, on pads.
Family now lives in ether.
Two thumb account of love and weather.
Values change from what you do,
Contribution to needs of others.
Rather follow purchase covered.
Moment to moment for yet another.
Private talks wired everywhere,
No quiet chat by grandpa’s chair.
Patriarchs have lost their joss,
Good old days torn and tossed.
Basics now the fastest car,
Golfing course and making par.
Fishing rods high on hooks.
Computer shelves all the books.
Like the highway bypassing town,
Personal touch on vacant ground.
An old man stands on heaven’s door.
Who can know what will his score.
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