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 …