When Molasses Are FasterA Poem by therisaJoys of using a networked computer.Round And round You go. Forever Chasing your tail In an endless loop. Each New cycle My patience grows Ever so thinner With you. Holding me As a hostage In your technological Clutches. Until I want to Take out my frustration In a negative way. Knowing It will not help Speed things up But gives A brief moment Of satisfaction. While Waiting on A slow computer. © 2013 therisa |
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1 Review Added on April 6, 2013 Last Updated on April 6, 2013 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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