The POTW: Verse Til It Hurts
Administrative note: Phrenopolis is about to move to new servers! Do not panic, this sort of thing goes on all the time on the internet. Things to be aware of:
If you read these poems on the web page, you will probably not notice the server change at all.
If you use any kind of RSS Reader (like Google Reader, NewsBlur, Feedly, Flipboard, etc) to look at blogs and so on, this week I added a subscription button to the poem page! (Oh good, just in time for Google Reader to become extinct.)
If you're getting the poem by email, you may notice some changes and/or disruptions as I will be altering the way these are sent out. I'll try to keep it as smooth as possible, and apologize in advance for any trouble. If there's a week when you don't see a poem, try checking the web page.
Speaking of which: Is it possible that there is anyone on the list at all who reads the poems by email on a device which does not also have a web browser? If that is true for you, tell me about it.
Anyway, a neat thing about moving a web site to a new server is that it doesn't change anything about how readers get there - kind of like moving your house across the country but keeping your address. And that got me thinking about moving and contact information in general, which is where this week's poem came from. Remember when you actually had to know people's phone numbers?
I Remember Numbers
I still remember numbers
I often carry pocket change
I can calculate by hand
Yes, I remember digits
Machines that leave us free to ponder
Copyright © 2013 by Dave Grossman
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Interested in more? Check out "Ode to the Stuff in the Sink," Dave's illustrated book of "guy" verse (concerning the deeper philosophies of things like not doing the laundry, putting your feet on the furniture, and of course beer) at the Maximegalomporium (our store). And did I mention it was illustrated? Pictures!
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