Saturday, July 5, 2025

The Password Game comical poem number 000, actually 610, by Angela Lansbury

 Today we're going to play

The password game

On all the websites worldwide

The rules are just the same


Don't use the word passport

And do not use your name

To order food for dinner

You must be a password winner


I can't understand why

Some teenage whiz

Doesn't have a team of hackers

To tellme what my password is.


I dream I'll make my fortune

At least achiece modest fame

With this little poem called

The Password Game


But if I die tomrrrow

I realise with sorrow

My words won't be seen nor heard

If no-one has the password.


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I have blogs called Travel,with angelalansbury dressofthedaywith angels. And twenty books about writing poetry, pets and pests, dating, and quick quotations, and How To Be The Best Man, on Amazon.com and lulu.com I am also on Facebook and LinkedIn and all over the net. You might find about 1 lucky people with the same name as me on websites, so add the wrods travel, poet, London, Ssingapore, Toastmaster, until you recognize my photo which is o several of my poems. Happy hunting and poetry writing and reading.

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