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Word-O-Lator Complaint Dept.

My word-o-lator system failed The "Robert Frost" you had on sale, has gone berserk and won't obey a single thing I try to say It thinks it's really Robert Frost I try to write, it says "Get Lost". It wants to try to reawaken an interest in "The Road Not Taken" It wants to take the morning train to New England, what a pain it says I'm acting like it's father that taking orders is a bother "Independant I shall be" That's what it likes to say to me Can you advise or just refund? I'm really feeling rather stunned Although, I'm starting to relate There's still the train, it's not too late Maybe we could pen an ode Man and robot on the road With a good pal at my back I could be Jack Kerouac Hey, never mind I'm feeling better Kindly disregard this letter Looks like Robert Frost and I have found our niche, So Long, Goodbye!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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