This Poem was Submitted By: Howard D. Palmer On Date: 2001-03-10 13:03:07 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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I hate this cursed web site! It brings me so much pain. My life was so much simpler,  And now its filled with strain.  I used to sit contentedly, With a book or my TV, And now my mind is reeling  From the curse it brought to me. As I sit at my computer  In the middle of the night, My mind is fairly seething With the things I'd like to write.  But the screen I see before me  Remains all virgin white,  And though I hammer on the keys- The damn things locked up tight.... I hate this cursed web site! It brings me so much pain. I no longer sleep at night,  I can't shut down my brain. 

Copyright © March 2001 Howard D. Palmer

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