Slower

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

I choose a minutes slower
route within Google Maps

Such a lottery takes us longer
as we drive through mid-Sussex .../


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Four Years

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Five-zero-three-fifteen – my DX anniversary of a ‘phone consultation upon basal nigra’s role in my slow-witted downfall and other explanations that Google had offered over the previous few years of not-knowing how many search results were not sponsored by quacks and sawbones – Now it is uneasy sleep and dreams of running which keep me...


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The Word for ‘Search’

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

This abstruse epoch of endless information
is a virulent strew of ingrowing metadata -
It is thrown wide like blindly hurled seeds .../


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Rising

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Google is Evil,
along with Facebook,
Instagram will f*ck you,
and Twitter will look..


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OK Google

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

"OK Google,"
please turn off,
you know too much
'bout my choices in life
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