Poem, Primarily Cussing Out A Bit of Software (again)
Wood Chuck
July 29, 2024
sod you and your daily goal
I didn’t sit down here to chop wood
there was an idea stuck, and now
instead of getting that bugger out
you’ve popped up a metric of progress
I neither desired nor needed
eradicating what little concept
I’d had of concept when I sat
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