
First they banned flowers.
Unhygienic, you see.
Unsafe.
With their smells
and susceptibility
to spillages
so people brought poems
to hospitals.
Then there was a pandemic.
And people were banned.
No visiting allowed
Unhygienic, you see.
Unsafe
with their smells
and susceptibility
to carry infection
so robots brought the poems
to hospitals.
Now things have moved on,
progress, you see.
Now robots write the poems
they bring to hospitals.
Soon people won’t notice
the difference.
Soon people won’t remember
the difference.
Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her poetry is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined. She is especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy, and reality. She has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize, Best of the Net and a Rhysling Award. Find Lynn at: Poetry – Lynn White and Facebook.
How long before there are no people to put in the hospitals and the robots can do whatever they please.
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