A beautiful poem, by Karen
Today there is no post,
Because I am switching hosts,
My server was slow
but now it’ll go,
Right now I am eating some toast.
© Poetess Karen
I don’t know what the big deal with poetry is. That piece of work must have taken 15 seconds tops. I could fill an entire book in about half an hour. Even less if you give me some Diet Coke and a chocolate bar. Or some uppers.
So I had a highly entertaining, ridiculously informative post on Vertical Gardening scheduled for today, but I’ve scrapped it because the website is still iffy. I hope for The Art of Doing Stuff to be moved from its old server to its new server sometime today. Since I’m not sure when it’ll happen I didn’t want to schedule the super-fantastic Vertical Gardening post on the off chance it disappeared into cyberworld, never to be found again.
I will never be re-posting the Vertical Gardening post because I have OCD and am also a little bit superstitious and those two things combined, prevents me from scheduling it again. So I’ve put it in the computer garbage. Along with some farbrage. © Poetess Karen (I CAN’T even stop rhyming this poetry thing comes so easily to me)
Just kidding. The Vertical Gardening post will go up on Wednesday. Not to be confused with Friendsday. © Poetess with the best, Karen
For now I say bye, you should probably cry, because sometimes my toast I will fry. Honest to God. It just pours out of me.