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[Compatibility Mode]
It beckons
To use a fashioned word;
I put all files to rest,
Because I was told that updates
Were required;
I let all sleep except the function, my
Initiative (the computer would
Not have started otherwise),
And then I went away to read a book (you
Know, pages to touch and stuff);
The machine is done with me for now—and,
Wouldn’t you know,
There is a blank page on the screen,
A first page,
As if the program were inviting me
To start again:
I didn’t mean anything by it;
It’s my protocol, you know.
Please start again.
I want you to, really.
I am bound by algorithms; you
Are bound
By turmoils I
Cannot compute.
C L Couch
September 30, 2017 at 8:46 pm
Oh, lovely! And so like a computer. ::giggles::
October 2, 2017 at 12:49 am
Thank you, Lizl! I hope your weekend has been good.