the Great Technology Con

What can save you will not touch you,
Will not know you, will despise you;
What you need is poison, really,
Digital and cloud bacilli

Spreading out to soak your time in;
Memberships of gold and diamond,
Let this be your new foundation --
Who needs touch when you have


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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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