Hey, that's rather nice Martin.
I really hadn't thought of it as a poem (or even any other kind of crafted
verbal artefact).
Why don't you adopt it as your little wandering orphan found poem?
By Walker, after Hamilton, perhaps?
<g>
Robin
(Though it did strike me that mibee there was a poem to be
reverse-engineered from, "Where are the codings of Fortran today?" But more
than I can get my head around at the moment, so you're welcome to it if you
want it.
Want a signed release?
<g>
R.)
> I like this written as follows, Robin - just a suggestion:
>
> Prolog anyone?
> Wasn't it at one point
> the AI language-of-choice?
> But they're all dead in the water now, bar C+(+).
> How the whirligig of time brings its revenges.
> Tithonus
> I once got a piece of advice
> (Douglas will appreciate this)
> from Philip Hobsbaum
> -- "Never mention a pop song
> in a poem. It dates you."
> Goes treble for computer languages --
> "Where are the codings of Fortran today?"
> Villon on a bad autumn morning
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