Friday, July 30, 2010

Hi everyone, this is a poem I wrote. Hope you all will be inspired to integrate the use of more electronic software in your given content areas.


Digital Generation

If you want to understand the digital child
You got not to hide but get on the ride.
Go directly to Dell’s Drive
There you’ll find Mr. Millennium Mouse,
I appeal not Mickey Mouse.
Just click or press on his doorknob
And immediately he’ll welcome you with a pleasant smile.

He’ll give you a grand tour into his house
That certainly will not bore you but leave you in awe.
You can pause at your own cause
Because he really doesn’t want you to get lost
And go sobbing all alone back to your port.

If you feel like listening to music on your way,
Or, if you want to stop and watch a movie,
You can take the Cube and drop off to You Tube
So you can enjoy as much time with your dude.
After, if you feel like just browsing around
And decide to have Chinese Noodles
You can stop by some cool dudes
Mr. Google will serve you more than a plate of noodles,
Mrs. Fire fox will concoct a drink that will have you responding like rapid-fire,
Mr. Bing will not just entertain you with everything he knows
But will share anything you would like to know.
And Mrs. Safari will take you on a drive, that is far better than a Ferrari.


But if you are anxious to develop your photos,
You can get them without a cost.
Just flick on to Mr. Flickr and
He’ll make your pictures more slick than you can ever think.
And if you want to tell all your dudes about your awesome adventures
Just let Mrs.D.Story do her magic.
Finally, if you want to invite more of your old dudes like yourself
You no longer have to fumble for pen and paper.


Show them how they can set their dates to meet their mates face to face
Yes they can go to Mr.F.Book free of charge
And if they have better ideas than Mr. Einstein
Why not tell them to share it with Mr.Blog
I promise you, he will not flog you or stop you
But if you are just as picky as me, you can go to Mrs. Wiki
Trust me when I say, she’s just as sweet as Tiki.

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