An application was for employment
A program was a TV show
A cursor
used profanity
A keyboard was a piano.
Memory was something that
you lost with age
A CD was a bank account
And if you had a 3 1/2
floppy
You hoped nobody found out!
Compress was something you did
to the garbage
Not something you did to a file
And if you unzipped
anything in public
You'd be in jail for a while!
Log on was adding
wood to the fire
Hard drive was a long trip on the road
A mouse pad was
where a mouse lived
And a backup happened to your commode!
Cut -
you did with a pocket knife
Paste you did with glue
A web was a
spider's home
And a virus was the flu!
I guess I'll stick to my pad
and paper
And the memory in my head
I hear nobody's been killed in a
computer crash
But when it happens they wish they were dead!
[Mother Shiptons Prophecy] [Poetry]
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