Internet is Down
jingle tingle of the night
wind moving everything in sight
internet down it isn’t right
what do I do? Go fly a kite?
Internet should be fixed by nine they said.
Wasn’t fixed by eleven, when I went to bed
Got up at two am to check, and it was still down.
Any minute said a notice, written by a clown.
For that internet did not come up until four
Down twelve hours, for some a little more.
The internet down is difficult to deal with today.
We use it so much in our work and play.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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