CODE LETTER
You would not know it
I never would have guessed it
but I am.already information
overload
am millions of reams of
1s and Os
all my dualities rendered
binary, stored in
huge treasure troves of
on-off thinking
harvested by machines
whose very existence is
premised
on how
they can get me
to vote
what they
can get
me to eat
and you, oh lightning fast
magnificently electronically
minded
specimen that cannot
(you say and
say
and say again)
cannot
get enough of me
having been through
every sexual permutation
(by
funky rhythm and
algorithm
full tecnicolour word-
fest simulation)
every twist of my code
and nook and cranny
down
to last
subatomic particle
totallind all the bytes and bits
(adding subtracting multi-
plying and such
long-
dividing)
rewiring my brain almost
apocalyptically