Tuesday, April 23, 2024

2024 - day twenty-two

 The prompt is a fight between two disparate objects.


The human wanted to type a document

And even hoped to print it.

The human was firm in its intent

And was determined with it.


The desktop felt rather neglected

And was angry with the printer.

The desktop did not feel protected

And was rather keen to hinder . . . 


The human who just wanted to type

And print this short piece of writing,

But instead of success language was ripe

And the two of them fell to fighting.


The computer just froze

And would not respond

To the human's desired prose

Or any attempts of its hand!


The human cursed, and the human swore,

And the human fell to despairing,

Until the human could simply take it no more

And, with frustration and anger forbearing . . . 


The human turned the power off at the wall!

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