Poem -

'Nut-behind-the-wheel'

'Nut-behind-the-wheel'

Car-mechanics joke which we know;

may find engine faults and such like -

or 'CORRECT' driver can make it 'go',

a motor car, or maybe motorbike?!

Can drive...I prefer to motorbike, see?

can teach and practice proficiently,

have learned and taught, as can be!

PC, however, strains one's efficiency!

Our son Scott, is so handy  always:

mechanics, sheds, apt with wood,

and with all PCs... his skill displays,

with my Laptop - I'm just 'no good'!

'Voodoo' - I don't believe, in any way;

I compute and aspire, (progression?),

with computing though, who can say?!

ultimate solution - an odd impression...

Scott does restore - then I relapse it,

pressing buttons, going 'good-style',

impressive appearance, just not 'fit',

seems: not 'too bad', bar final mile!

Sigh so much, now what do/ say?

Laptop is my servant, and my aid;

fix her once, and once, I do pray,

if bereft, I am truly lost I'm afraid!

Heeeeelp!

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Ewen A Morrison

Dear Scott,

                moran taing - (many thanks) for refurbishing my Laptop...which this poem refers to!

                                                                                                                              Dad x

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