Gone With The 'O'
I broke my ‘o’.
It happened last night
when the ‘o’ key on my computer
started acting weird,
like it was stuck.
I had to hit it harder than every other key 
to get it to work and my wrist was getting carpal tunnel syndrome
trying to make words. 
I decided I would try and fix it.
I thought if I could pry the key off I could look underneath
to see what was wrong.
It came off easy enough
but now I can’t get it back on. 
I felt a wave of horror come over me just
like the time I cut off part of my eyebrows as a kid.
Or the time I got gum stuck in my hair. 
Or the time I lost my baby tooth 
down the drain trying to rinse it off for the Tooth Fairy. 
What had I done? 
I called the Apple store and told them what happened
and the kid laughed at me.
Yeah, snickered. 
I couldn’t believe it. 
He said I’ll have to come in for a technical appointment now
and then he said something about he hoped I didn’t break my clasp
or clip or something like that. 
I hung up even more panicked than before. 
Now there’s a hard plastic nipple staring at me where my smooth ‘o’ used to be.
And every time I touch it 
it’s feels like I’m falling into a hole. 
I miss my ‘o’.
You never know how important an ‘o’ is
until it’s gone.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
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