poetry, prose, and other strings of words · 1993 - 2003
An Ode to CS Discussion
Or, One of the Worst Poems Ever Written
Number 144
February 25, 2000
I cannot help but sit here bored,
Though this class I chose,
For a waste of time I deplore,
And I'd rather sit writing prose.
A waste of time I call this,
But I can't—I must attend,
Paid for this class I can't miss,
That I like this I can't pretend.
This lousy poem goes to show,
Just how bored I am,
It's not the T.A.'s fault though—
That CS lectures are like spam.