I walk across the alley
and begin explaining
The Singularity
to my neighbor
he invites me to a dinner party
someone there
tries to sell me a computer
I take it home
and put it on my lawn
I cover it in trash
and wait
Later,
a tree grows from it
I spend the day
carving oars
from its limbs
I spend the next
coating them in
aluminium
I let them rust
I hide them in a basement
I disconnect my phone
Im at work
watching goods
fill buildings
helping transactions
empty them
