Started of with seasons
Until I lost my work!
So back to the typing (my index finger flirts),
Slipped again, so now the headings search!
Search for what? I don't know, just keep tapping, something will show...
Well, I search for a reason, and now I doubt, that writing about seasons, was what was allowed.
There is a season:
Oh joy, oh fun...
I understand, this isn't one.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I spent a considerable amount of time ( at least 10 minutes:(drafting a different piece, only to have it disappear, at the stoke of my twitching finger. Another one for the ether, I suspect.
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Isn't that the most vexing thing. I too have lost pieces in that way out of a careless touch of the keyboard. This is a piece that many can identify with.
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