I designed a little web site; it all started with one page;
It was clever, it was witty, it had wisdom, it was sage.
It told the tale concisely and it got right to the heart,
I could write it in a minute and finish with some art.
But it gained another page, the very next day,
It kept on getting longer and it would not go away.

It needed more development, the story plots were thin:
I found more tales 'bout dragons
And a bunny with a grin,
And of course, I wanted fairies you haven't met before.
My solitary proof reader said, "More, more more."
So it gained another page the very next day.
It kept on getting longer and it would not go away.

The tales have taken over and I cannot shake free
I'm no longer writing them; they are writing me!
I know I had a life one time; when did it go away?
The web site's taken over, and it's here to stay!



Adapted from a poem by J. Proctor

"The Little Web Site" created April 6, 2000
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