Puter Problems by Charles J Hannan Looking at darkness My instrument is down The keys make no sound Where is the handbook For problems such as these I used to work the puter With the greatest of ease Telling stories to friends Getting news and weather Now I'm a nervous wreck And not holding together Tell me someone How can I fix this thing Maybe pull on the plug And kick it again Oh well I'll just sit With my hands in my lap Thinking someday I'll buy a new piece of crap 02/16/2003 Posted on 02/16/2003 Copyright © 2025 Charles J Hannan Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Anne Engelen on 02/16/03 at 06:57 AM OMG hahaha...yeah, don't we all get frustrated like that when this happens. Funny read (although the frustration we allow to hit us, isn't):) Posted by Charles E Minshall on 02/16/03 at 07:03 AM I know the feeling well, I had to spend two hours tonight getting rid of a nasty virus. I was close to giving my puter a swift kick in the glass ...Good poem Charlie....Charlie Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)