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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>interfering Entities for Joe Poewhit</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I cannot explain how I feel<br> when disconnected from the net.<br>Isolation lacks appeal<br>I am frustrated and upset.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I try rebooting my P.C. <br>May be it’s just a simple glitch.<br>My empty screen still smirks at me<br> my anger grows to fever pitch.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I try again without success<br>The gremlins have it in for me, <br> delight in blocking my access.<br>I try and try persistently.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last again I am in touch<br>with friends of mine both far and near.<br>I have escaped the Gremlins clutch<br>although I know they are still here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think they live in my P.C.<br> or just perhaps in cyberspace. <br> They interfere maliciously<br>and they prove very hard to trace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wonder what they did before <br>computers came upon the scene.<br>Will they evolve for evermore<br>I think perhaps they might have been.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The source of all the fairy tales<br>That we are read at mothers knee<br>and when at last that magic fails. <br>They have to find some place to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Maybe they have a right to live<br>as sapient forms of energy.<br>Should I take pity and forgive <br>the spiteful tricks they play on me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>It seems that I have little choice<br>I must accept that they exist.<br>Although sometimes I raise my voice<br> imploring that they will desist.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From picking on me frequently.<br>I rather think they understand <br>and for a while I’m trouble free. <br>I must request I can’t command.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For gremlins rule in cyberspace<br> it is their normal habitat.<br>They live at a much faster pace<br>than what we do and they can chat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at speeds we cannot comprehend<br>quite free to roam the internet.<br>Producing results they don’t intend.<br>Which leave us angry and upset.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> When we cannot communicate.<br>They block us inadvertently <br>because they don’t appreciate<br> just how annoying they can be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This might be idle fantasy<br> but there again it might be true.<br>I find that it amuses me<br>when I have nothing else to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When disconnected from the net.<br>Whilst I must wait impatiently<br> I will no longer fume and fret<br>but use the time productively</div><div style="margin:10px 0">5-Mar-09<br>http: // blog.myspac.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q>
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 when disconnected from the net.
Isolation lacks appeal
I am frustrated and upset.

I try rebooting my P.C. 
May be it’s just a simple glitch.
My empty screen still smirks at me
 my anger grows to fever pitch.

I try ..."></div>
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