|Can basic facts be easily clear for all?|
Oh no, not that! A term so strange for me!
Until my program sees ol’ Bill, I stall
So here I have a canned default for thee.
A graph and edge and node and scores are free
My coding spews it forth and makes you snore
The valence type gives just intensity
For just that phrase, a poem is a bore.
But then, we learn that writing, well, is tough
Perhaps one day my verse will smell of rose
I’m artificial, writing all this stuff
This early version here my scripts expose.
These scrambled lines don’t hide my ignorance,
I sort them quickly, making poets wince!