Oh, no! Disaster! Kittens faster swarmed
Upon my Internet! Unconnected!
Cable-subjected! How, oh how will form
Correct!? And still they tumble! Ejected,
Kittens small, too young to maul, fast converge
Under desk. Upon knees, I cannot see!
Too many paws go jumbling, now surge,
With scramblings, exit away! Still can’t see
Unwired connections! Maybe my eyes
Are stupidous! Cataracts, fish-eyed vision!
Errant sight! No hope left… Cooling down, furred
Ones sleeping. What’s the sense, non-provisioned…
Disaster calming, morrow’s calling, must
Be falling, into times before, nonplussed.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen