GENERATIONAL SPEAK-GAP
All atwitter, all aglow, all afacebook, learning slow
to speak the language, talk the talk
to send my message, walk the walk.
I don’t feel cool yet.
Gots two left thumbs.
To tell the truth here, I’m feeling quite dumb.
The characters ‘Roman’ the words used are ‘Webster’
the syntax seems clever, the context is out there.
I’m all atwitter; racing against time.
A symphony among rappers invading my mind.
With echos of ‘My Way’ dissolving to ‘Sugar’
Sinatra to Rida, what could be weirder?
A clown at a formal, aliens from space
Boyle and Streisand in the same place
Like me meeting Albert or Nelson or Ghandi
Playing some scrabble then sharing a brandy.
I’m all atwitter . Still trying to break in
To get on the big screen, to bingo and win.
My clock’s running down, little time’s left to score
I wish for my legacy, my essence to endure.
Will they remember my Whiz Cards and my knack to create?
Will I be remembered for the things on my plate?
I must keep on with chatting of things new and repeats
Via Facebook and Blogs and my millions of tweets.
I am all atwitter.