March3poem: I was patient with it, Dad.

I was patient with it, Dad, I was
Patient with the computer, the way you
Used to say, just be patient with it when I was
Younger because it’d strike the keys and flick
The powerswitch on and off, I managed it, I was
Patient with it Dad, and it came back to me, it
Came back to me, Dad.

-Rae