Fingers gently stroke the keys,
And bits begin to flow.
Signals pulse within hot chips.
The monitor becomes aglow.
Twenty-eight dot pitch, non-interlaced, Super VGA,
With one meg on the video card,
oooo oooo oooo,
What more can I say?
Busses make Controller cards tingle,
Sub routines start to mingle
With DMA's and FCB's
And Hard Disk interleaves
DIP switches up;
On, off, 1's, 0's,
And so the cycle goes,
Streams of data gushing from ports,
Stimulating peripheral devices of all sorts.
Then comes the climax,
And the process is done;
User and system finishing as one.
The computer even appears to enjoy a smoke,
As the dark screen mirrors a human
Sighing, smiling and taking a toke.