When
away from my computer,
I will post my poems instead
Finger-pecking on my cell phone,
In the hope that they’ll be read.
I will post my poems instead
Finger-pecking on my cell phone,
In the hope that they’ll be read.
Though
it takes a little longer
And to errors I am prone,
I am helpless to correct them;
All the blame goes to the phone.
And to errors I am prone,
I am helpless to correct them;
All the blame goes to the phone.
So
at times these poems are posted
More than once or even twice,
Leaving me a bit embarrassed
Since just one time would suffice.
More than once or even twice,
Leaving me a bit embarrassed
Since just one time would suffice.
When
I’m home again, my desktop
Helps correct my every glitch
And the new posts that I enter
Will go off without a hitch.
Helps correct my every glitch
And the new posts that I enter
Will go off without a hitch.
My
apologies to readers
If you see a poem repeat.
Maybe someday on my cell, I’ll learn
Just how I can delete.
If you see a poem repeat.
Maybe someday on my cell, I’ll learn
Just how I can delete.
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