Dominion Canto VI (with Apologies)
Why then a final note prolong,
Or Google out a closing song,
Unless to bid the surfers speed,
Who long have followed this blog’s lead?
To statesmen grave, if such may deign
To read this blogger’s idle strain,
Sound head, clean hand, and piercing wit,
Stop searching for pics of Jolie and Pitt!
A garland for the gamer’s crest,
And twined by which avatar he loves best.
To every lovely Lady bright,
What can I wish but traffic to your site?
To every faithful follower too,
What can I wish but Freshly Pressed for you?
And discovery of your page; –
By each successive digital age.
To thee, dear schoolboy, whom my lay
Has cheated his time Bejeweled to play,
uberhumor, and merry holiday!
To all, to each, a fair good night,
And electric dreams, and web searches right!