NaPoWriMo Day 17: Obsolete Tech

My floppy disks

Held all I held dear

My writing, recipe for beer

I can’t read them anymore

I don’t remember either what’s on them

Makes me wonder

Should we hold on to possessions?

The journey’s the thing.

Floppy Disk

Here’s the prompt. Here’s another poem.

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