On the highway
The internet highway
The surf is always up
Never stop surfing
And fail to give up
Here tis always sunny side up
We fritter away
Our valuable time
Honestly trying our best to rhyme
A balance we need
To truly succeed
This path is full of reeds
Too much of a good thing
Can be rough
When we have tasted it once
We can never have enough
Why it is the green serpent
Merely in the buff
Good! See, how many minutes have I spent reading some poems from this site! !
The internet is an amazing thing, you think you have been on it for five minutes it turns out you've been on it three hours. A great write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Catherine, such a pretty poem.................