new Kindle device
came in quiet plain brown box
seems cold, clinical
no paper, no ink
examining wireless
lightweight plastic screen
seems impersonal
platonic relationship
perhaps I’m too old
staid in my known ways
secondhand, indie bookstores
wandering, browsing
ready, get set, go
I love new technology
bravely venture forth
at the coffee shop
firing up wireless
so much temptation
