I learned about a computer virus;
that my system could not be saved.
Its personality; all the little things
making it my sweet friend, were lost,
in a sudden, unforeseeable event.
A shock, but other contingencies
had been put in place.
I had learned about flash drive backup;
that proved to be salvation.
I learned an external hard drive is the way to go.
Cloning is something good to know;
voids the need for computer repairmen altogether.
And, I also learned something I didn’t want to know...
some of them do not wash after bathroom visits.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem