To find your way around
The links and pathways of I.T.
Whose intricacies astound.
The mouse goes mad, new screens appear
Although my touch is light
I hesitate, reflect and stare
Then they vanish out of sight.
My “photo album” I can't find
Home Banking can't be done
New messages pop up and “chime”
I'm challenged and feel dumb.
Of course it's progress of a sort
But my learning curve is slow
Without a teacher I am fraught
Do others find it so?
(c) Poet in the woods 2015

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