poetic gobbitly gook

myspace, facebook, and blogspot too
so many sites, what to do?
each one juvenile, sophmoric poo
yet my iconoclast notions each will undo
for i have surrendered and given in
and the poetic blogging now will begin
with legions of adolescents now by my side
i'm starting to surf the internet tide
but before i do, this warning i give
life via computer is no way to live
so get off the couch or the chair or the stool
or wherever you're sitting and playing the fool
talk to a person and not this machine
get out of the house and see sights yet unseen
but in the midst of your travels and places you'll roam
remember to comeback tomorrow and read my next poem