Its poetry time
What Mozilla Does to me, a Haiku
I cannot sleep now
paths through code I must tread deep
too much fun for me
And for my Macbook Pro
Be bloody, bold, and resolute;
laugh,to scorn The power of Win.
for none of woman born shall harm Macbook.
Be lion-mettled, proud; and take no care
Who alts, who shifts, or where conspirers delete:
Macbook shall never vanquish'd be
until Great Linux Usability to high quality hill
Shall come against he.