Floppy Disk – A.D. Hughes (Bees in Amber)

Life is like a floppy disk,

We’re not so obsolete.

You can neither exchange your life

Or ask for a recipt.

Occasionally the floppy disk


It refuses to load,

Yet imperfect as it is

It was a happy load.

I remember when it was replaced

By a compact disk

More could be stored upon it

Memory without the risk.

But those got scratched

Eventually, proving new ain’t always


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Published by grumpygorman

I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out...

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