Fred B. Baker, II

MY COMPUTER

How I love this little box
Like the ailment chicken pox
It irritates the body and mind
With troubles of all kind

It locks itself often
My words I should soften
A virus or two
The writer I would sue

Kicked off the net
Someone's joke I bet
To friends I would speak
First a program I tweak

It has slowed with age
Causing great rage
My choices are few
Time to purchase anew