Oh the joy of simple words upon page
Evolving Ode runs a poetry 'test
Yet why am I writing such at my age ?
Vanity doth drag , unwilling, contest
Computers, electronics , be my trade
not the battle of word and the pen
yet I persist, with staid words upon page
the ego can make fools of us all , then
and so with a pen I ink an entry
knowing futility , there is no prize
the winner of this get's aught but "praise thee"
but bloggers delight in so few such ties
though truely it was a keyboard I used
and the pen never touched paper, so sue
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