Ode to the Internet
Alexander Reese
O, where would I be
Without the internet,
Filling my face with glee?
I will never forget.
When the wind blows outside,
The screen glows brightly,
My warm computer is here,
Online I can hide.
I browse the web nightly,
forgetting all my fear.
I thought this ode was cleverly rhymed, but I would've enjoyed a longer version. I feel as though it would've been really good.
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