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POEM: Algorithms


The apartment complex
doesn’t know it’s over.
They’re sending me notices
about our impending move.
The internet folks don’t know either.
They want me to return the router I rented,
back when it looked like
we were starting a new life.
Algorithms charting the next phase
of a life we no longer share.

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12 January 2022
Colonie NY

Published in My poems Poetry


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