Once upon a time kids climbed trees, played in the streets;
kids were free-flowing, kinetic, how’s that for a word.
It strikes me that for quite some time the situation has been
changing vis-a-vis them. I see a stasis, and in using that
word I’m expanding its meaning.
Their mental and physical acuity is being compromised,
or perhaps better said fucking destroyed by diddly-diddly
things which isolate them and surely will give them
enlarged thumbs while they sit on a couch and gain
a fat ass in the bargain, ha,ha!
I really could go on but I reckon you get my drift.
Islander.