I was just reminded why my pencil is so dear. Commented on a post ... ...replying in poetry to the host, the battery died and one if my best pieces just disappeared.
I struggled in vain to write it again but gave up .... had a fit in a hurry.
Had I subscribed to the prescription I apply, I wouldn't be sitting here worried.
I still have poems I wrote when I was 13 because I write old school .....in pencil on paper. Sure they maybe faded, torn, have some folds but at least they didn't just become vapor.
So if it hasn't happened to you, learn from this fool cuz losing prized verses is not ever cool.
And if it already has, beware.... technology again Is not your friend, It won't pay dividends
So don't be crass Cuz you'll be near the end then **** ... its gone .... having bitten you right on the ***.
All I could do to not lose my noodle was write this pencil and paper first.