My teacher taught me this little thing,
it goes, like this: “GIGO…
Garbage in, Garbage out”
We accountants, we account,
so when he said GIGO, he meant
on your calculator, garbage in?
garbage out. Don’t sprout rubbish.
This just caught, a drift of thought.
With anything you do, remember GIGO
Garbage in? Garbage out.
Now Go.
Poetry 101 Rehab: Rubbish
Last one for today I promise ๐
3 responses to “G.I.G.O.”
Words of wisdom!
What a lovely story and a great poem!
Thanks Mara ๐