It's Ok Poem by Paul Reed

We talk in hyperbabble
Out of our human face
We can land a space probe
On a comet out in space;
We are in an information revolution
But we constantly wear a frown
Because the internet is frozen
And the emails keep going down;
When it rains for half an hour
The roads all flood and swell
It takes three hours to travel ten miles
Through traffic jams as well;
We cant handle viruses
Our nerves stress and fray
The economy is smashed to pieces
Apart from that it's OK