Our MirrorA poem of how our screens are now apart of us.Eliseo F.G. McCarthyMar 06, 2026936ShareGet More Transmissions Sent to your Subconsciousness by Subscribing!SubscribeShare the Frequency!Share Share your ThoughtsLeave a comment
Ah, the screen epidemic. So true. Cool poem.
'felled log that is our skull' is great