poemhunter is broken
poems are falling off the page,
young poets are pulling their hair out
older poets are leaving in a rage;
now if you want to read new poem of the day
you can't poemhunter will not turn the page,
comment on a friend you cannot have your say
open a new poem posted you can't it won't open up today;
there is only room for flood new advertisements
posted all around poems, crowded on our screen,
more than on most poet sites, ever will be seen;
listening to electronic read aloud new poem of the day
you will not now have to tolerate, sudden interruption,
electronic to interrupt so rudely, read poem of the day;
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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