Saturday, March 24, 2012

Day 43
A very very very short story.

A very very very small family

was half a fingernail tall

and lived beneath the keys

of a computer that sat next to the wall

and every morning and every night

they'd have to run really fast

to escape the pushes of buttons

so that they wouldn't be pushed on or smashed.

They got their sleep in the '90s

they slept a little less in '02,

but as soon as some guy called a f a c e b o o k arrived

they're zombies, for sleep is much due!

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