A robot
softwarily smiling
No handicap
Would ever hold it back

I admit
it does what it should
Way better
than I ever would

Me,
bending over
in sickness,
not in health
A lovely worm,
highly able,
in the business
of scorn

What's it like
doing robotics?
Wish I knew
if only
for a day or two

I believe it´s like
heavy sleep
an entire night
Dreaming deep
robot dreams

entirely clear and white