Page up! I want to scream and shout!
Copy, cut, paste I start to spout.
Ostentatiously I try to comprehend,
The message that I want to send…
But happiness is my default position.
Page down, I try again with doubt
But it’s easier to eat a brussel sprout!
My mouse is stuck! ! ! ! I’ll try to mend…
But happiness is my default position.
Soft-ware, what a mystery; devout
am I to work it a-ll out.
Confused and confuddled, I am my friend.
Escape I want! ! ! To leave! ! Transcend! ?
Alas, I know not; not enough… POUT…
But happiness is my default position :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem