There is a little man inside the computer
That sits around all day.
He has nothing better to do
Than to give us trouble all day
With his freezing ray
And to make himself
A real nuisance at night.
Better beware because he is watching you.
He likes to think he is Big Brother
From the other side of the screen.
I'd like to pick up my computer
And shake this pesky imp out
As he always does things
At the most inappropriate times.

He leaves a few little megahertz
After taking a few little gigabytes
Crunching and munching on wires
So our web cams go on the Fritz
Then he'll just sit back and laugh
At our frustrated faces
And know exactly which buttons to push
As we start pulling out our hair
We can reboot all we want
Lose him for awhile
But he's back again the very next day

Afraid of his eyebrows moving in and out
Like an owl who wanted to prowl
Seeking his preys, to savour till it last
Until the dawning catches him in awful blast
But we love this man, no matter what
Just his eyes and smiles melt us
he only have to say, hi and hello
Enough to stay, breath and live for a day

JoJo Bean, Dodgy Dave and Meggie Gultiano

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-little-man/