Goddess of Online Wisdom
Athena
Her agile hands
Quickly dancing
Around rows of keys.
Words begin
Scrabbling to find their place
As her mind moves quickly.
“Day twenty-eight”
Proudly she reads it
Again
Again
Until
Click.
One gentle press of the mouse.
Her wisdom
Published in technology.
Oh My Goddess!
A playful title
For the life
Of one brillant
Athena
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