Mo’s Prose – Day 304 / Lessons

Day 304 – Sunday, March 12, 2017

Oy, it doesn’t matter how I grow or how I age,
I always make some new mistakes that prove my lack of sage

At least some of them differ, and I meet as a go-getter,
But some, like backing up your disk, –I really should know better

I started to restore the poems my hosting service killed,
An damned if some weren’t missing, and you know I wasn’t thrilled

So here I am a-digging through my phone and all my files,
And backing up, as I get through, so next time they’ll be smiles!

MoFaux