SOCIALLY UNBURDENED

On the road

I drive wherever
In a manner however
And faster than you

You 

Whomever

I can do it, so I will

Yonder, rapt in tech

I stream the limits  
Of my handhelds 

Beware my wander
No hands held

My music is loud

And rattles some moods
Should you prefer
It not intrude
Seek your local elevator 

Look at me

Look after me

SOCIALLY BURDENED

These two old totes of mine

Weight my arms

And slow me down

Annoying, I am sure  

One more old truck

Making wide turns

Sprinting I gave up long ago
Plodding will have to do

My accumulation continues to grow
And must be moved

I could lose half the heft

Make it easier

For whatever steps I have left

All this paper . . .

Update!

My youngers press

Use apps, digital maps and GPS

Deal with what’s what

And where it’s at

With much less fuss

Must you look over my shoulder?

DRK

10/28/18