Ode to a Modern Warrior

He came at me mercilessly with anger in his eyes.
His body language made it clear it was I that he

Video Games

I spend the bulk of my time

The bulk of my life

Playing world of war craft

And eating Frito's

It is not what

His BR skills strong, his movement so quick.

When he drives the lasers always miss.

A pistol makes him a beast.

An AR, a monster.

But

You fire a gun point blank range
Into the face of some nerd who's deranged
In this game he's your newest kill
His dumb screen

PONG: a Haiku

Very few pixels
Clicking of my black joy stick
A revolution