Confusion
It was no thrill
When I picked up my quill
A story to write
I was faced with a ghastly fright
Instead of focused delight
I kept my options tight
Throughout the night
But, alas two days I have to wait
For the Google debate
To come to my rescue
And the mess to deflate!
Copyright (C) WEC 2009
1 comment:
Ha ha ha a bit sing songy, but I like and it fits the subject. Good one, you.
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