Love Me Like a Linux Box
Born 1946
Eyes to sparkle, lips to kiss,
When I gaze upon thy joyous interface
I pray that thou might'st not quit in haste
But love me like a Linux box, ever running true
But thy countenance divine, alas,
Despite the features and the flash,
Is often blue and prone to crash.
A Microsoft design thou art! Brief pleasure and farewell.
DayPoems Poem No. 2681
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/2681.html">Love Me Like a Linux Box by Timothy Bovee</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
Timothy Bovee, editor
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