Internet Heaven - Poem by Andrew Nawroski
If you where reinvented I would buy seven
Glorious Giga powered solar severs made in heaven
So I could be king for a day
On my own internet highway
Surfing dreams like Giga angel spy,
and save them for when mine run dry.
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Downloading real things that come to life
A Viking ship with eagle sails, or maybe a future wife
Food all of a splendid taste
Plucked from some land without waste
Or a tree from far away ground
Straight to my garden planted sound.
But if this not surely be enough heaven
I would email a dinosaur to Mr Hurst down in Devon
Or an aeroplane for my dad to fly
On his weekend off in perfect sky
and if my money should run out,
No problem! Download some without a doubt.
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