

Ode to an Online StudentHere I sit under these glowing fluorescent lights, It’s where you can find me most every night. On my desk sits a computer and phone No pens, no paper: not even a stapler do I own My title is generic, no doubt a decision made in haste But it sounds better than: "I teach people to copy and paste."Ode to an Online Student
You invoke my phone into a violent scream (Opps fell asleep. There’s a lock on my screen.) It’s time for server maintenance yet again, Now you can’t get your last minute paper to send. You cry and beg for a way to post before midnight. You deleted the post from the ExAdmin, am I
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