What it is

June 2010: In a desperate attempt to stave off senility, the monkey began writing a poem a day. By summer's end he'd begun to run out of versified political rants and philosophical bloviations. Then he hit on the improbable idea of writing micro fiction in the form of Elizabethan sonnets. Eureka. The birth of the "Sonnets From Other Lives" series. Two hundred plus lives later, he's still at it.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Sonnets From Other Lives: Mitchell

--When everything’s reduced to ones & zeros
everybody can have anything.

Mitchell takes a long pull from his beer. --So
wanna hear Maria Callas sing?
Just push play--she’s right there in your head.
We all can play the digital flaneur.

The jukebox locks onto The Grateful Dead.
He signals to the waitress--two more beers.
--We got million Libraries of Alexandria
right here in our pocket with our phone.
How many hundreds of binary friends?
So how’d we get so alienated & alone?
Reach out your hand if your cup be empty.
It’s all good mate ‘cos this round’s on me.

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