I think that
If I could find a comfortable position
a comfortable temperature
and some tea
I could survive Sunday
if only the room could stop
long enough for me
This is my tribute to Steve Jobs, an entrepreneur and innovator with a real lust for life, who changed how people like me do business and how the world perceives technology, but who is sadly no longer with us. Gone but not forgotten.
My first attempt at a performance poetry piece. Let me know what you think in the comments.
Like the newsreader from Starship Troopers would say, “would you like to know more?”