Passwords’
world.
You flick a
click.
Confirm or
cancel.
Heaven or
Hell.
Now they
ask me for a new password
to get access
to information about my salary,
but they
don’t tell me where to get the new password
but showing a
tremendous intelligence they underline
that the
new password can’t be the old password.
To get to
know where to get the new password
I need to
fill an on-line form with several obligatory fields,
if I am not
wrong one these fields require a password.
But maybe I
am wrong, stormed by a password’s throng.
The world
within a password, hardly passing a real word.
Words
on-line
declining our
decline.
2 comments:
This is just great. It encapsulates something of the experience we all share and resonates particularly with me at the moment as I have been accused of swamping cyberspace with spam and my outgoing email has been blocked. I have been on-line repeatedly, completing forms, telling "them" that I have sent no spam to anyone, only to be asked how I can assure them that it won't happen again! Thanks for treating me to the humour of such situations.
Dear Dave, some months ago I sent you an email with a particular poem, not fit for my blog. Probably you have never received my message with the poem for the reasons you have now mentioned!
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