A Minor Setback

I was well underway

On the dance party scene

Everything looked okay

When not moving, serene

But I wanted to test it

To see how it ran

Would I love or detest it

When movement began

I was still far from finished

Despite that I tried

My joy - undiminished

When movement I spied

But when I went back

To add colors and such

Felt my happiness crack

I had messed up so much

It was like a big wave

Scrubbed my work with sea foam

I forgot to hit “save"

So you're getting this poem

(The party promised yesterday is coming... eventually... if I don't get sick of it first... and if I remember to save my changes in the right format... ugh!)