Monday, 8 June 2009

The Laptop

His project soon to be complete,
The room full of sweat and heat.
He typed away, anxious for it to be done,
He couldn’t remember at what hour he’d begun.
Suddenly, the laptop shut off with a dying spin,
He looked past it and sighed…he’d forgotten to plug it in.

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