Gerald Cervantes (My friend)

The computer room was dark today.
These computers had nothing to say.
They just sat on this table
But of communication they were unable.

The computers keyboard didn't say anything.
No one did any typing.
The Internet didn't know what to do.
Watching all this, I was blue.

Suddenly a white screen popped up.
My attention and concentration went up.
I decided to write a poem on it.
Then all the computers were all lit.

The computer room was dark today.
These computers had much to say.
They just sat on this table
They sat on the table and communicated their own way.