Ode To A Computer Poem by Barbara Haskell
Ode To A Computer
I sit here waiting for you to respond,
what happened to that special bond,
we used to share?
I find myself in despair,
I tried to do everything right,
you're giving me quite a fright!
Please don't leave me,
can't you see?
I need you for so much,
you're how I stay in touch!
You move like a snail,
I can barely send an email.
I want one site,
but you put up such a fight
What makes you tick?
Are you truly sick?
You aren't making a sound,
is there a virus going around?
You're going to crash,
just when I have no cash!
I don't know what I'll do,
my life will be utterly empty without you.
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4/21/2024 12:32:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sounds like you nedd a little de-fragging. I'm not sure what that is, but my daughter said my PC was in need of it. I can't tell when I've pushed the wrong button or if I really have a problem. As long as I don't lose touch with fine writers like you, I'll be OK. Happy New Year.