If I could use the Delete button with my life,
All my bad memories would not be in rife.
I would have a song on my lips,
Instead of a heart that rips,
At the thought of those bad memories in rife
If I could not use the Delete button with my life.
If I could use the Delete button with my life,
My alter ego and I would not be in strife.
I would have the ability to be who I am,
Instead of being in a jam,
When my alter ego and I are in strife
If I could not use the Delete button with my life.
My first attempt at poetry.
ReplyDeleteGo easy on me.
A little rushed, maybe? More like an ode to Del, with Ctrl and alt falling by the wayside? :-)
ReplyDeleteGood start - Keep it going!!!