Poetry you are my one true soul vessel
My very own personal platform to convey
A ****** canvas for thoughts to wrestle
To try to crown which words worthy to say

Collected knowledge harnessed and stored
Until your library core grows tired and bored
But wait, Thy spore fun guy, arrives restored
Reminding you, Collective knowledge is lord

Yes it is true, that we are all absolutely one
Calling the universe from our human phone
Left a message after the beep now it's done
It sounds like this, We're all together...alone