At the desk in my den, I stay up half the night
Just to read all the news on the family site.
We have got opinions and we let them fly
With a whole lot of ham and a bit of wry.
There are crocodiles scary and your jaw might drop
But you know it's Daniel and his PhotoShop.
This is hi tech living but it's not that new--
Back when we were little, there were chat rooms too.
Then we called them parlors; there was flow and ebb
And we argued just as much as we do on the web.
Just a family site starring Dad and Mom.
It was still myfamily but it wasn't dot calm.
This poetry is posted by Bob's daughter, Heather...and on rare occasions by Bob himself. Please note that most poetry gets added retroactively. This can no doubt be confusing for readers, but is better for historical accuracy!
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