My Precious Poem by Royston Allen

How precious is my computer to me
It gives me fun providing great company
When switched on it helps me to disappear
And into another world reappear

I go surfing the net in Cyberspace
And have such fun in that virtual place
There’s danger and I need to draw the line
With this demanding computer of mine

But if I’m not careful it will consume
All of my time leaving me no more room
but from these dangers I will be kept free
with my wife keeping a close eye on me