Setting up Microsoft Word, Round 3 (Poem)

Apple Store, Westfield – London (March 2019)

Safe mode,

Picasso pops up,

Apple tea shirts around the seductive store,

I admire the tables density,

Canadian maple says the Apple Genius.

Up comes the circular loading rainbow sphere on my screen; turning round and round like a candy floss machine stick,To another loading wheel, sun- like with it’s branch beams.

Here comes Microsoft word again- bouncing like a toddler, 

No joy YET despite the bouncing, a premature celebration:

Oh, ‘The next step would be to wipe the system as there may be a program causing a glitch then reinstall Office’

9am call for a guided process booked,A blossom tree stands tall, gently waving at us at the bus stop.


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