My puter, my puter
couldn't be cuter.
It talks to me
works, you see
harder than
it should be.
Sadly my ram
does more than it can
my memory is full,
more than I can pull.
The puter angels have
watched over me
but it is so tired,
wants to quit,
can't you see?
This is a challenge
to junk it or salvage,
to put in a chip
more memory to sip.
My puter, my puter..
couldn't be cuter,
puts on a smile
groaning all the while.
Would a corset help it?
Cinch in to force it..
Take a deep breath,
get ready for a rest.
My puter, my puter,
it couldn't be cuter.

  Kay Elaine Ekwall
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