Saturday, 10 February 2018

mail@god.com

                             [Poem]
                          mail@god.com

As I boot up my PC,
My modem dialing next to me,
I ask the Lord, give me a sign...
Will I ever get on-line?????

If you'd kindly let me through,
I'll byte no more than I can chew.

I'll surf the waves amid the Net,
With my mouse, my loyal pet.

And through each window I will see.
The websitcs that are offered me. 

Resisting any chat room's lure,
I'll download only what is pure.

If system-errors don't prevail.
I'll vow to read all my e-mail.

If you save me from a crash,
I'll dump my games into the trash.

Just please don't take my CD-ROM!
Thank you Lord, God Bless.com
                                   -Marry Mathew
                             

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