Short Updating Poems

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Premium Member Rhymes, Methinks

The governor’s up to high jinks
updating state document links;
seems Huckabee Sanders
now no longer panders
to pejorative terms like latinx.
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Updating James Shirley

'Scepter and Crown
must tumble down.'
wrote a poet of a long past day. 
For want of renewal,
must so many a school
not tumble but crumble away.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Superman Is---

Superman is--
     'faster than a speeding bullet'
      'more powerful than a locomotive'
       'able to leap tall buildings at a single bound'
~ How about updating these a bit?
Form: Epitaph

Pop-Up Blocker

Navigating through the recesses
Of my mind, thoughts appear
Out of nowhere like detour signs
Set out in cartoon chases; then, I realize
My pop-up blocker needs updating.

Dedicated to David M.
Blackbelt Instructor

Premium Member Morning Ritual

Newspaper useful, informative updating, revealing, rewarding community, classified, politics, obituaries enraging, appalling, depressing precarious, sorrowful- Psalmbook
Form: Diamante


My New Cellular Phone

I just figured it out! 
After I got new one
Why people spent long time on mobiles!?
They are learning new features in that device, 
And recalling how they did the other night thing!
So fast "touch move"
And updating stuffs

Premium Member Updating Creation

Why do family-tree roots
    not begin deep IN the ground
  And if Evolution is Truth
    aren't we from monkeys UPWARD bound

  No scientist am I
    nor did I witness Creation
  Yet perhaps our recording of it
    needs renovation
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Am Updating My Status

I am updating my status.
I am in love with my wife more today than I was yesterday. 
I am in love with my wife more at this minute and second then I was a few minutes ago. 
My love for my wife continuously grows. 
I still have that crazy feeling in my stomach, it is called butterflies. 
I have had these butterflies ever since I have known her. 
I am so in love with her
Form:

Notebook

Notebook

When I shake or 
stir my 
little notebook I use for 
updating my room ideas in she
repeats the word 
afresh for 
one hour; too she becomes more
determined to 
become a 
pastry chef; too she craves to 
board any ship at sea, but only for 
two weeks since 
she knows how important her job is. Too we have a 
little thing going. We’d miss each 
other way too much.

Where the Fault Belongs

Hackers or developers?
I say both.
For hacking had never been bad
Until public ignorance said so.

It is all the same though,
the endless game of wack-a-mole
between bad code and bad code.

Convenience over security,
speed over quality
Oh no! Windows is updating!
Says the innocent user
guilty only of ignorance.

Leave it on, the clumsy giant says
Oh no, please don't.
The code stays closed, 
The price not so low.
The money flows,
And the fruit hangs low.
© Hidden Tan  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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