I have a note with this one that FERMIN SEGARRA wrote it. I don't know that for a fact, but I try to give credit where credit is due.. whoever wrote them.. great work! I loved them.
This thousand dollar screen dies
so beautifully.
and the presence of absence:
"My Novel" not found.
Is not the true Tao, until
You bring fresh toner.
Reflect, repent, and reboot.
Order shall return.
Death, taxes, and lost data.
Guess which has occurred.
It must be very useful
When it can be found.
I am the Blue Screen of Death.
No one hears your screams.
We won't tell you where or why.
Lazy programmers.
Through darkening blue windows
I begin again
It considered your request,
But the chips were weak.
Could be a fatal error.
Have a pen handy?
Not quick enough for browser.
Timed out, plum blossom.
Only perfect spellers may
enter this system.
We'd tell you where, but then we'd
have to delete you.
scatt'ring petals to the wind:
segmentation fault
Close all programs that you have.
You ask way too much.
cannot be located but
endless others exist
Of little worth is anger
The network is down
your expensive computer
to a simple stone.
of carbon and silicon
the software can't bridge
Today it is not working
Windows is like that
Would be life without meaning
No struggle, no joy
but the water has moved on.
This page is not here.
Hit F1 to continue
Zen engineering?
We wish to hold the whole sky,
But we never will.
The document you're seeking
Must now be retyped.
How long do any persist?
Netscape, too, has gone.
All shortcuts have disappeared
Screen. Mind. Both are blank.
