After a shower
When I feel refreshed.
I sit at my computer
And hope a thought will mesh.
Happens everyday
Don't know where
They come from
And don't give a tinker's care.
Just feed me the lines
And I will willingly type
The nonsense contained
In a lot of tripe with no hype.
Now and then I'm happy
With what's been passed my way.
Be kinda lost without it,
As most days, have nothing to say.
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Jane
Ron
Sandie