I’ve turned it on
And I can’t turn it off
It’s doing my head right in.
If I don’t stop writing this nonsense
I’ll have to throw it all
In the bin.
It’s a pity the plug has a problem
I really tried pulling it out
So the verbal flow had somewhere to go
But I can’t force the wee bugger out.
One blogger said it was whimsical
It is or maybe it’s not.
The problem you see, if it was just down to me
I don’t mind garbling pots full of rot.
The trouble now is
With this blogging,
I post everything that I write
It could be a poem or a message list.
It could be a whole lot of shite.
Unless I’m removed from this laptop
I can’t really see what to do.
So, if you would bear with this problem
I’ll attempt not to write too much poo.