Dark clouds are rolling in from afar
All enveloping, as black as night
Reverberations from thunder jar
Keep going and it will be all right
Migraine approaching, eyes and head hurt
Only hope I can fend off the pain
Or at least the worst of it avert
Damn, all these headaches are such a drain
Every time my PC gets a BSOD
X-rated words escape my mouth, like “bugger me”
Percussive maintenance is what I’d like to do
Like I can afford, though, to purchase something new
Of course it’s not just the money but time as well
Rebuilding from scratch seems like punishment from hell
Especially as all PCs seem to degrade
Relentlessly as soon as they’re used, I’m afraid
It’s time for flowers to come into bloom
The start of sunshine and the end of gloom
Songs of birds completely filling the air
And optimism blossoms everywhere
People starting to get plans in their head
Ready to move house or even get wed
It’s a time to rejoice, a time of hope
Laugh and be happy and please do not mope
WordPress has changed over the years and grown
People have embraced it and clearly shown
That technology simply won’t stand still
Hungry to ensure it bends to their will
Every bell and whistle that springs to mind
May now be found - it will not be confined
Easier interface, thousands of themes
Small acorn to giant oak tree, it seems
Knowing the speed of the Karlovic serve
A good return needs a degree of nerve
Reactions faster than speeding bullets
Lithe footwork – it’s no time to be a klutz
On top of your form and with a keen eye
Virtually no mistakes, just do, don’t try
It will be hard, although it can be done
Conquer all that and the match will be won
There are many foods that I love to eat
However, sometimes, it is hard to beat
Enormous cookies, American-style
Chocolate chip, for me, will raise a smile
Or maybe a macadamia nut
Of course this food will go straight to your gut
Knowing it’s not healthy adds to the fun
It’s hard to stop eating once you’ve begun
Easy to tell when you’ve had too many
So go slowly and that will be plenty
Love may be just a four-letter word
Unique emotion and yet absurd
Creating such a mix of feelings
Knowing not who is pulling the strings
You find it hard to describe, instead
Strange things go on inside of your head
Butterflies flapping their tiny wings
As your stomach churns, and other things
Cause havoc, yet there’s nothing better
Kisses and cuddles with your lover
With all their talent, they’ve not done too well
It was Venus who went first - what’s to tell
Lots of mistakes, she was simply outplayed
Let’s move to Serena who, I’m afraid
Instigated, through a loss of control
A penalty that took a heavy toll
Match point against her and she therefore lost
She should have kept cool, avoiding that cost
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