Gnawing away nails, in worry for our longevity
(which, although holds a single initiate, two or three do come in store, many more lurkers I do see and know)
- yes, with a staving of despair (brittle moments, adding up to here)
at last, I land upon ONE suggestion for our dilapidated state of affairs.
Programming board, programming board, what fearful hand molds thy enmities?
Programming languages, of course!
Thus my ballet written
Upon its corners creased
A little hope hidden
a /prog/ language to release!