The bed's aren't made, the dishes can wait,
the bills are due and the mortgage is late.
The socks aren't darned, dinner is burned
The dog has fleas -- and my friends feel spurned.
The garden is ready, it's time to plant
But right this moment, I really can't.
'HTML' and close that tag
Farther behind I seem to lag.
I'm clicking and linking and all that stuff
Life on the internet is really tough.
Send and receive and check eMail
"Come to bed" I hear them wail.
St. Peter may be waiting at the Golden Gate,
I hate to disappoint him -- but I'm gonna be late.
But, bottom line, what can I say,
My cyber friends just make my day.
by Shirley also known as GranGran
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