My Laptop
has been safely put to sleep
having faithfully sent its ether-packets
into the ethernet
through the ether
20,000 miles up to the satellite
and 20,000 miles back to Earth
and 3.000 to Menlo Park
and back again at the speed of light.
The response tells me what I know
"Thunderstorms in the Vicinity"
Outside my window
fireflies fly and glow
lightning strikes
lighting the darkened house
Inside my window
I sit, watching
and a lone lightning bug
woos the L.E.D. of my sleeping Lappy
