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Week 30th (January 6th-13th) Poems---Topic: Computers DONE!!
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The computer sits there,
looking at me,
what it wants,
I can not see.
Out of the blue,
low and behold,
On flashed the screen,
so I needn't be told.
Malfunction,
said the metal man with a scheme,
Lost connection with server,
I got angry and began to scream.
The plan had worked,
to blow my mind,
And sure I knew,
the machine was not kind.
Another message popped up,
this one no good,
150 NEW messages to read,
yet I knew none who could.
I got fed up,
and left the room,
the room with bad luck,
and where bad spirits loom.
I told myself,
this isn't so bad,
that it would be fixed,
yet I was still mad.
So here I am,
in another room steaming,
at the metal man in my room,
that seemed to be gleaming.
Monotony
by Sarah M.
Every aspect of
my life is planned
from reading a book
to washing my hands
At eight I must be here
But at three I must leave
They say "Try your best
but stay in your league."
I'm creative at eleven
but that quickly ends
for numbers at noon
and lunch with my 'friends'
It's a so predictable
like an old computer game:
at first it was fun
but now it's just lame
Gym, music,
history tests
what's so important about
a room full of pests?
I need a break
from this monotony
won't anyone out there
listen to me?
Ahh, Saturday...
((Hmm, anti-public school. Not my original plan, but okay!))
by Sarah M.
Every aspect of
my life is planned
from reading a book
to washing my hands
At eight I must be here
But at three I must leave
They say "Try your best
but stay in your league."
I'm creative at eleven
but that quickly ends
for numbers at noon
and lunch with my 'friends'
It's a so predictable
like an old computer game:
at first it was fun
but now it's just lame
Gym, music,
history tests
what's so important about
a room full of pests?
I need a break
from this monotony
won't anyone out there
listen to me?
Ahh, Saturday...
((Hmm, anti-public school. Not my original plan, but okay!))

I liked Thomas' as well, it was full of rage...
Sarah's was great as well, so much passion and so true.
ugh... now I have to come up with something.... hmmm...


memory card
saved the data of the while,
carefully labeled every file,
organized them by the day,
then safely put the case away.
came back and pulled out the stop,
screamed absurd anger, over the top.
watched the locks glimmer, glimmer then melt,
but you couldn't breathe for what you felt.
crawled between white sheets and counted tears,
dreamt of the reign of your fears.
switched life onto autopilot,
had the number in mind, but no reason to dial it.
now you hear headlines, turn down the sound,
close spider eyes, mascara-crowned.
see it disappear in freckled fingers,
drop it on the desk, but the feeling lingers.
maybe you'll keep it - maybe you'll leave it -
didn't think it’d end, but you have to believe it.
just what is there left for you to keep?
only barren fields for you to reap.
throw away the memory card -
the data in which your crushed dreams starred.
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So...as you see, little computer involved.

Sarah has so much truth and feeling mixed into one.
I wish I could have more than just a poem with negative feelings.




And if you ever, like, record something or put it one youtube or something, send me a link!

Who am I but a similar computer?
Type in a command and I will obey
Without delay
Point to where you wish to go and I will take you there
Without hesitation
But what happens when I make a mistake
When I malfunction
When I break down?
Toss me aside and there I will stay
Tear me apart until I cannot ever be the same
Or will I be shut down
Permanently?
Without choice
Without voice
Without you ever knowing that I lived to save
You
And for you
But do not fear my feelings
I am powerless to your commands
And you will feel no emotion towards me
Without my screams
Or singing
Because from the beginning you put me on
Mute

Al, your poem is so funny! That's usually how I overcome writer's block too XD
Sarah, your poem is easy to relate to, as school is not fun :(
Thomas, I feel your anger. Computers hate me too and love to be slow or not respond just to get me mad (I don't know how to make an angry face...)
Tempust, I don't know why, but your poem made me smile even though it isn't very happy. Maybe because it all rhymed :)

NOT. lol, thanks though :)
Let me repeat:
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My acursed Final Projects prevented me from creating magnificent computer related works of art, let alone check up on stuff. :'(
I shall have to combat that by write throiugh exam week!!! Mwahaha.
I is sorry guys for not participating...
All you're poems are very wonderful!

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My favorite parts are "Woe is me! I hit a stumbling block and blundered over it like a fool," and of course "Writer's block is not real, I say.... Only to find that I just killed my main character off."
Good job, Al! If this doesn't scream Al, I don't know what does. ;]