Where did I leave
my car
Wandering up and down the
street calling, talking to myself
“Where art thou?”
And you know
it doesn’t answer
like Alexa does in
the house when I ask
where the key is
and she says,

“you asked me this
last time
and I told you remember the code
or you will get so locked out
because your brain is forgetful and you are old”

Or how about the new credit cards
and the ice cream that you bought
that is dripping and no longer cold
because you are forgetful challenged
and are no longer in mental possession of your
credit card code

Being a slave to technology is like being a rambling fool.

Yes I guess it help if I was on the right street
and then my car would be there too.