Pandora's Pop-Up
A chime rings
An ad is placed
Full of things
Unknown to our race
"Become rich with one trick"
"Remove fat instantly and look slim and slick"
"New disease from this tick"
"How to bring up your confidences and grades quick"
Pandora titlted her head with wonder
Can this all be true
From a simple eligible finder
She had one thing to do
Besides the warning of her dear
Epimetheus said to never tap the box
But he was not near
And her point was already moving on lock
A flash
A pop
A dash
Without stop
Every virus within the device
For curiousity comes with a damning price
This poem is about:
Me