An Ode To WordPress

An Ode to WordPress

A newish Presser is what I be
With lots to learn, it’s plain to see

And so I dream, perhaps to Blog.
Or is it Post? I am agog.

But I’ve been a writer, now for ages.
I can’t help but gaze fondly at the Pages.

Or, here’s a thought, a thought I think,
Could my notion fit inside a Link?

But wait, over there! I see a Library!
But, no shelves of books, how contrary!

But I don’t fear, I’m feeling snug in
All that I need, is just the right Plugin.

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Lori Alden Holuta lives between the cornfields of Mid-Michigan, where she grows vegetables and herbs, when she’s not playing games with a cat named Chives. Since 2007, Ceejay Writer has been Lori’s avatar in the virtual reality of Second Life. Ceejay authored articles for Prim Perfect and Primgraph magazines. She has also written and performed whimsical, word-wrenching burlesque acts and has a reputation as a punster. She built and barista-d the CocoaJava Cafe, a Steampunk coffee house, and the Java Jive, a coffeepot-shaped Prohibition Era jazz and burlesque club She has a digital Siamese cat named Sam.

2 thoughts on “An Ode To WordPress”

  1. Once I figure out all the subtle nuances here, maybe I’ll get off this striped couch and find my garter straps!

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