Day 14...Who
who is sylvia
what is she
that all the swains commend her?
mark my words
not the sylvia i know
she is a piece of work
called me a cream face loon
Day 15....monster
a malicious monster
has invaded my computer
a malware malignant maestro
not allowing me access to any poetry sites
it wont stop me writing
Day 16....possible
my hungarian hero wizz kid
is coming over tomorrow to fix it
hoping it's possible
the tech giants deliberately
create glitches so we must
spend spend spend
to fix them
or buy new devices
Day 17...trope poem
a damsel in distress
needs to be saved
wanted
a knight in any amour
doesn't have to be shining
to solve all her computer problems
Day 18....optimistic
when i was a child
i was told
i would not wash dishes nor yet feed the swine
but sit on a cushion and
sew a fine seam and
feed upon strawberries sugar and cream
i'm still waiting
forever optimistic
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