My Keyboard Weeps
My keyboard weeps,
It's shedding keys
And every day it sheds some more.
Hopelessly I awake to find them missing,
having to find new words to spell
and feeling my vocabulary vanish from the net.
And so I find my keyboard weeping,
coming to grips with it's demise.
It's functionality decreasing,
I press it's keys one final time.
Thus I can only wonder how long until every key is repossessed.
Copyright © Michael Benkhen | Year Posted 2012
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