A Poem By Jennifer Mills

Swing Low, Sweet Internet

You and I, ride on a magic carpet and
peer into other lands.
You respond with diligence and
agility to my commands.
You know how much money I have
in my bank.
You are an incredible knowledge
tank.
I ask for one thing
and you give me everything.
Endless pictures of sunsets I can see
in you,
if I want to.