Little did we know that bugs
Would come to rule the internets;
But now the tubes are clogged, and rubes
Buy bandwidth from the vipers' nests.
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Your poetry sings, Will, as does your beautiful spirit. May the Norns weave for you a worthy fate. It ain't over till it's over, dear pal. With love and admiration, always, Esther
The present, the past. Intellect and emotion. Fate and facts. Another intelligent and beautiful poem from you Mr Barber with a clever title. You always sum up what is human and what is not Wishing you joy of course Pia
great poem, my friend...a 10 from me