playing online

playing online is better
than playing alone
which I have to admit
I've done

but then time flies
before I've known
I've done no work
only had some fun

it's all for a game
a silly waste of time
I do realize what
they say

but if there is nothing
else truly pressing
why not sit and
fritter time away

where has all the fun gone?

where has all the fun gone?
it's sure not here

nothing will be the same again
is more than just a fear

all things change some for good
but things changing here seem like upheaval

will it ever end will it ever be as it should
is it something put in motion by evil

I don't like it and doubt
I ever will again

I just want to scream and shout
to relieve all the pain

where has all the fun gone?
it's sure not here

adaptation of Singapore Flyer

My sister wrote a great little poem about our adventure on the Singapore Flyer. I can't find the original copy, but it went something like this:

higher and higher

on the Singapore Flyer

nearly touching the sky

slowly going up and around

around and back down

I feel so happy I could die

as the end of the ride draws near

Grandmom is full of fear

and my sister is queasy

as we end our stay

they both say

"That was easy"