Sunday, July 12, 2009

A quick poem about Lisards.

So someone on IRC by the name of "lisard" was having difficulty with their internet connection, and their IRC client was using "lisard2" and "lisard3" as alternate names when the IRC server hadn't yet decided that the original lisard was no longer connected.



And this burst out of my head and onto the channel...



Three little lisards sitting in a channel
All in a row, and none wearing flannel.
One in the morning
Two to-day
Three in the evening
Four on the way

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