Lost, one poem.
it was about ethernet cables. No, I didn’t write it, but thought it charming and saved it to a hard drive somewhere.
Saved it in the days before evernote, before dropbox.
My guess is that it’s on the old Toshiba laptop, last used in 2007, and no, I can’t remember the password.
Now I can’t find it in Google. Might as well be gone.
Structure your content, people, or else it’s gone, lost, unfindable in the cosmic overwhelm …