Tuesday, February 7, 2017


The challenge was to write a poem about being in love with a robot.
Mine comes from the 1939 World's Fair (His name wasn't Smokey though , it was Elektro.


She saw him at the World’s Fair,
He was so amazingly fine!
He was shiny and new,
And had so much to do,
He was a bot ahead of his time.

She watched him inhale and ex,
Puffing out bellows of smoke.
His lungs became rusted,
And he could not be trusted,
She could never love such a dope.

C Copyright February, 2017 By Deborah J Lindsey

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