Lifecycle: Forlorn Flapping
How blithely do we misuse this site and yet it does deserve it
Its lifecycle bizarre doth ebb and flow
We come and go
Perhaps we will help to preserve it
Give it a month or so.
With everbody talking at me a month may seem an eternity.
I fear we're anarchists on this site
That wasn't our intention - we brought our googlewhacking sensibilities
And so we sit here wreaking havoc
I am ending this with a stanza break
Contributors: | Francine, Hagfish, Karin, tinyurl.com/hes3 worksnow, Anon.. |
Poem finished: | 19th July 2003. |