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Emne: Postmodern haiku
Dato: 05 Oktober 1998 22:55

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	Det er mange klassikarar mellom kjedebrev på nettet. Etterkvart som ein får fleire kjenningar med Epost, kan det hende at nye kjedebrev kjem frå to eller tre samtidig. Folk som ikkje kjenner kvarandre, men må ha ein felles link, ven av ven... Dette kjedebrevet er eit av dei beste eg har fått:

Dikt frå Mart. Nyt dei!

HAIKU-DIKT FOR DATAALDEREN

(Postmodern Haiku for a calmer day.)

****
A file that big?
It might be very useful.
But now it is gone.

* * * *

The Web site you seek
cannot be located but
endless more exist

* * * *
Chaos reigns within.
Reflect, repent, and reboot.
Order shall return.

* * * *

First snow, then silence.
This thousand dollar screen dies
so beautifully.

* * * *

With searching comes loss
and the presence of absence:
"My Novel" not found.

* * * *

The Tao that is seen
Is not the true Tao, until
You bring fresh toner.

* * * *

Windows NT crashed.
I am the Blue Screen of Death.
No one hears your screams.

* * * *

Stay the patient course
Of little worth is your ire
The network is down

* * * *

A crash reduces
your expensive computer
to a simple stone.

* * * *

Yesterday it worked
Today it is not working
Windows is like that

* * * *

Three things are certain:
Death, taxes, and lost data.
Guess which has occurred.

* * * *

You step in the stream,
but the water has moved on.
This page is not here.

* * * *

Out of memory.
We wish to hold the whole sky,
But we never will.

* * * *

Having been erased,
The document you're seeking
Must now be retyped.

* * * *

Rather than a beep
Or a rude error message,
These words: "File not found."

* * * *
--

Hallvord Reiar
LYKKA ER 
Å HA EIN GOD
FYSIOTERAPEUT

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