Computers
April 2001
A poem about what those words used to mean
Computers are beyond me,
I just don't understand
A person who's afraid of a mouse
Hold them in their hand.
A slash is just a nasty cut,
The surf is in the sea,
An Internet is just for fish
And "W" us wee.
The Website is for spiders,
And E-mail is my post.
A dot's a dirty inky spot,
And washing is on-line.
Some ladies have their floppy discs,
Wear Com's to keep them warm.
And a virus is a parasite
I just cannot get it right.
I'm sure there's lots more words to see
These computer things are not for me!
Rosie