ZG’s life now.
My present days have been lived
Drawn back into one room:
A desk with a spot for writing
Some honeypots that now carry
My drawing tools.
The wall I face is composed of
My works of art
I never get tired of looking at.
At the table’s side my printer-friend
With its own mind at times.
My present days with one skill
In building design
Set back into one ground floor room
One lady sponsor giving
My skills a reviving kick
Challenging me to create a special
Jewelry box for living in.
A wondrous time at may mature age
In spite of my personal reconstruction
Of my ailing physique
Part human part steel.
New life again as an android man.