Friday, October 9, 2020

Document 28


Document 28
By Lord R.e. Taylor

The words came easily
Flowing from the keyboard
Beautiful ideas
And just the right feelings
It would have been hard to write finer
But the program thought better
It changed many, many words
Changed the meaning of every line
Then it gave the file a name
Document 28 it was called
A crap name for a crap poem
It, however, did prove the ability of tech
A new style poem for a new world


 

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