The perfect program
If I was a programmer
Gifted with grace
I’d write a new program
That took up no space
This program would right
All the wrongs that we know
And bring snow to places
That used to have snow
It’d feed the world’s hungry
Make government good
Then save a rare species
To prove that it could
If I was that programmer
God how I’d smile
But I’m not, so I won’t
And God’s resting a while
From Sinasi Gunes, Turkey
Text from Winston, a Brit living in Belgium
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