Android Architecture

John Horan
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readDec 16, 2017

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They build everything now

Like airport lounges

Does nothing for

The human heart

But it reflects

The corporate soul

Less anything that might

Make you feel at home

No blood or dirt

No death, decay

Nondescript

No pain,

All this would be fine

But there’s no room left

For life.

Like my poems? Check out my novel A Vagrant At The House Of Love.

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John Horan
Poets Unlimited

Writer of novels, scripts and poems. Teaches meditation. Thinks too much. https://linktr.ee/johnhoranpoetry