Sunday, February 15, 2009

a Venti for your thoughts (a poem by The Web Laureate)


Morning. Rolling out of bed.
Coffee in palm,
Yawning. Now up.
Interacting with those
Browsing, email, rss... and,
Patrons of places I'd not been.
To share vote discuss.
But, interacting, See what changes are brewing.
Nonetheless, Free wifi; more smells; Lower prices for all --
Because the Internet,
This thing...
Isn't it all just about
Making new friends?

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