With This Trip We Let It RIP!

Some poor things just do not get any loving as into the closet people go a shoving. Hmm, get your mind from the gutter there is no need to get the butter. Today the cat will let them breathe a bit with a little RIP fit.

 
Could make bugs.Hide them under rugs.Oh what joy.I'd eat such a toy.
 
The poor big cell,Really went to hell.It still has a perk,Can use it to whack a jerk.
 
Carry your tunes.Were they loons?I suppose muscle it built.Still those tapes can wilt.
 
Little pieces in a light up thing.Much joy that had to bring.Took too long.Rather go beat Donkey Kong.
 
One whole hole.That was a great goal.Don't you love those big disks?So covered all risks.
 
 The one that many threw away,When really it is better for you at your bay.It won't send emf crap all over,And even pollute rover.
 
Those were the days,Run through a simple maze.With only a few buttons to press.More with less?
 
Pay a quarter and have a play,Sit there all day.Bye bye money.Bet Pac Man thought it was funny.
 
For tunes on the go,That really flow,See above.This one is stationary love.
 
And this one was so great,Nothing can relate.Oh wait!There is Youtube, sorry mate.
The poor contraptions have been seen once more. The cat is so nice at his shore, going back in time with a chime. Makes me glad for my thumb drive here at my hive. It has room in mass and can save much, unlike those huge disks, from my little rhyming ass.

Later all, have a nice fall.