Two ageing laptop computers sitting on barstools beside the bed.
The older machine has a bigger screen;
The smaller screen shows brighter pictures.
I used to bring these things everywhere,
Now I find myself staying where they are.
I removed the ass and lap out of these equations
And put them on the bed,
Where now all my important things get done.
Now this is more like poetry. Also, so damn true. This = me.
Also… er… get a room?
