This poem is written in the footle form of poetry and is a tribute to Steve Jobs.
Steve died
I cried.
I weep
Can’t sleep.
I phone
Cry mourn.
I pad
Note sad.
I pod
Hymn God.
I touch
No glitch.
I Mac
Whiz pack.
I cloud
Vowed.
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