Cursor Curser
Cursor Curser
Would there were only one cursor
for one is bad – two is “worser”
amid the streams of vitriol
I watch the drop down menu – fall.
I dread the pop up ads, and spam
the wasted time to make them scram
the bells and whistles, warning lights
that tell me all my wrongs – and rights.
Thus do I wander cyberspace
looking for a friendly face
sipping cold and oily brew
as download light grows slowly blue.
I search books that make minds numb
written by – and for – the dumb.
John G. Lawless
3/22/2015
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2015
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