Poem marathon
A poem marathon
on my Athlon
I plug in the keyboard
and start typing away
But alas, it is true
nothing keeps up
with my love for you
not even a fast CPU
You might think I'm a nerd
and that this poem is absurd
but at least I make myself heard
when my feelings are stored
as rows of zeroes and ones,
endless poem marathons
Written for Katy on February 13 2001.