Oh Dear, What Can the Matter Be
Oh Dear, What Can the Matter Be
Oh dear, what can the matter be;
I hate this dreaded technology.
This morning my computer was dead;
had I known, I could have stayed in bed.
They tell me that the hard drive has crashed;
I can’t work today, my day is trashed.
Oh dear, what can the matter be;
I hate this dreaded technology.
Last week my smart phone didn’t work as designed;
my text’s went to my son’s phone, how unkind.
They say it’s the result of Family Share,
but if you don’t want to share, better beware.
Oh dear, what can the matter be;
I hate this dreaded technology;
I fear it will be the death of me!
January 30, 2018
Contest: Oh Dear, What Can The Matter Be
Sponsor: Barry Stebbings
Copyright © John Gondolf | Year Posted 2018
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