in the virtual world
Maybe you can devour optic waves . . . that won’t ruin your stomach!
No gastritis, no tummy trouble . . .
And breathe . . .
Under the canopy of the cyber tree,
Or laze around on a blog . . . user’s choice!
And drink from the fountain of laptopia.
sigh!
We the users are forever banished to Cyberia.
Branded mouse potatoes
Pointing and flying,
With a DNS not DNA,
No need for coordinators for communication
Thanks to the Boolean logic.
Our caches endowed with unlimited downloads
By the grace of the server God
And the FTP
Say ‘Cookie’
And welcome the new hybrid!
Called
“WORM”
« return.