Google

When I first heard of this word, I wondered what that was. I thought that was some types of onomatopoeia such as: Click clack, pap pap, tap tap, crick crack, pouf puff, And you get the idea. I thought that was kid’s stuff. I was very wrong. It is something revolutionary. It is a miracle; there, you find the whole planetary Universe and more: the invented and the uninvented Stuff. There, you can find out about everything, About what the king ate last night and what happened To that food; you get the idea. Don’t be a dingue. I am not going to tell you the meaning of this word, Go there and do your own search. My dictionary Is now obsolete. My books are now archaic like the sword Used to guillotine Joan of Arc. This is really visionary. I feel like I am the Andy Rooney of poetry, And I have to write about every imaginary Feelings, every feather that touches the baby’s booty, And about every crying infants under the shining sea. Google is extremely potent and important It is much more than we can fathom, It is much more than every kingdom. It is about quoting and unquoting the President. Such as saying: “Mr. G.B. tear down this fence”. And I am no Ronald Reagan. Building the defense Is vitally important. They should hire the Boston Celtic’s coach To run the Homeland Security. Wow, they can turn me into a roach For saying something like that. As we know, lies don’t fly But the truth always flies like the butterfly Of early summer. Oops, this is out place. This poem is about Google, the internet palace, Where you can find about what happened to every corrupt politicians. I just found some dirt about some not too famous friends and magicians. Yes, I read the charges and the dates that they were sentenced, And where they did the time. This is a new stance. This is more than gossips. Now, we have all of the facts, From now on, when I hear or see this word which lacks No introduction or explanation, I know that person is talking About the search engine of the internet and this is serious thinking. Now I wrote about this phenomenon, I am going to be sued by an angry cloistered nun.