When you use self check-out,
I don't think you realize.
Exactly what you're doing,
Causing a downsize!
Even though it's quick
And faster for you,
Not knowing what you do.
You have cost someone a job,
For lots of people too!
That is part the problem
Of this modern technology,
I won't use their system
It's not who I want to be.
Causing people jobs
And losing salary,
That right there's the problem
Of self check-out can't you see?
I try to make aware
the people using these,
You are doing the job
Of future employees!
If you do continue
To use the new self check-out,
Costing young kids jobs
That is what this is all about!
Please don't use these
Is what I am asking you,
If your child needs a job
There would be none to do!
- Author: Edward Charles McDevitt ( Offline)
- Published: August 13th, 2017 05:30
- Comment from author about the poem: This is about the future of our children. This modern day technology is taking jobs from our Children and future Grandchildren. Think about it!!!
- Category: Children
- Views: 43
Comments7
So very true. Modern conveniences can save us time, but in the long run continue to replace the human with a machine. I'll remember this next time I'm at the check-out. Thanks for posting this excellent write.
Same here in the UK - hate them and won't use them - love the poem but not only for this reason - it's also pretty darn good.
Oops, I do use them. Saves times if there are queues. But I see what you mean.
Your poem describes a larger problem in the work force ... machines and robots replacing manpower. It is simply a fact of advancing technology that nothing is going to change, as much as we might bemoan it. Your poem touches upon the effect on the low skilled worker well, Edward!
I refuse self-checkouts for the reasons you give Edward - a fine outcry against casting out human labour for the age of machines.
Seems to be only more prevalent as time goes on, sadly.
When the robot can do everything for us, the only thing left for human is dying.
Right at the point. Nice poem.
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