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Under frizzed hair, The Conscious Operator, Smacking gum, Waits with her tails of living wire To make connections At Synaptic Central. The reader Tilts a page to catch the rays, Scans for symbols, Begins to send And to receive Electric fires of thought Traveling in from Senses Five - Traveling out from Schema Library's Data files - To meet and To commingle At the Board. With octopal finesse, The tireless Operator Plies Neural Central, Sending quick myriads of thought To rest or to revive in living files. Neurons snap and arc; Their coded leaping fires Surge message-full Through cables sheathed To Synapse Central, Where in her nimble hands Fire Control finds slots And coordinates connections, During and Long After The Outward Reading's done. Even when the Blinds go down Synaptic Central's work goes on. The frizz-haired friend steps out to rest; Sub-Conscious moves into her place And with unsteady hand Plays seeming havoc at the Board Rearranging and Deranging Delightful dreams, or horrid.
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
Reader at the Switchboard
Under frizzed hair, The Conscious Operator, Smacking gum, Waits with her tails of living wire To make connections At Synaptic Central. The reader Tilts a page to catch the rays, Scans for symbols, Begins to send And to receive Electric fires of thought Traveling in from Senses Five - Traveling out from Schema Library's Data files - To meet and To commingle At the Board. With octopal finesse, The tireless Operator Plies Neural Central, Sending quick myriads of thought To rest or to revive in living files. Neurons snap and arc; Their coded leaping fires Surge message-full Through cables sheathed To Synapse Central, Where in her nimble hands Fire Control finds slots And coordinates connections, During and Long After The Outward Reading's done. Even when the Blinds go down Synaptic Central's work goes on. The frizz-haired friend steps out to rest; Sub-Conscious moves into her place And with unsteady hand Plays seeming havoc at the Board Rearranging and Deranging Delightful dreams, or horrid.
Hello, Central? (Reader Response Theory)
don-bouchard
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66/M/American
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
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