Sitting there in your grace
How I love you in this place
From across the room
You say, come hither
I say no, I’ll stay right here
Because you’re my Wi-Fi printer
With your chiga-chiga, whiz
You let me do all my biz
You fulfill my every wish
When I have a new plan
You let me print and scan
You’re there for me day or night
For whatever I may write
When I felt like a fool
You helped me through school
No matter the weather
No matter if it’s spring, summer, fall, or winter
You’ll always be mine
Wi-Fi printer
Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Twitter @AtomicHistorian, and if you want to help me create more content, please consider leaving a tip or a pledged subscriber.
More from this author:
About the Creator
Keep reading
More stories from Atomic Historian and writers in Poets and other communities.
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith2 days ago in Humor
Comments (2)
Enjoyed this
Nice one!