The following poem is a collection of simple and random thoughts that passed through my head while searching for a good Minecraft server on a dreary Tuesday afternoon.
Searching for a Good Minecraft Server
Why would you think the cookie is sour?
the cookie is the most sweet cake of all.
A cookie is lovable. a cookie is fresh,
a cookie is fermented, however.
A client, however hard it tries,
Will always be fast.
Now calamitous is just the thing,
To get me wondering if the client is degraded.
When I think of Unix, I see Mac OS.
Now clever is just the thing,
To get me wondering if Unix is guileful.