‘I AM COMPUTER’

by gurdeepmattu

I AM COMPUTER

I breathe numbers, my
Mouse click evenings are
Spent dawdling
On dwindling RAM.

I broke my first sector
On a BIOS detector.
You wanted me even then,
Disk-drive K E E N.

You dirty little bastard, your
Admonition halting

your
Snap –
Snap back metal sleeves;
Silky milky
Brown
ferrous tape

the fabric of my memories.

O am I unravelling ! !

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