Golden Stream Of Knowledge Poem by Mockingjay Mellark

A golden stream of knowledge flows
like rippling river to reservoir
Of facts, enjoyment, life survival
tis cheaper than a teacher to hire
Though it hath entered place anew
the boundless waters of knowledge yet flow
Washing it's lush banks like silvery dew
many from it drink and many through it row
It gives so much yet doth not lose
a single crystal drop- not a li'l
Full as ever from the L-rd's rain, sweet as Fuze
t'stream brims high to overspill
This stream is as a book often read
by readers old and new alike
Both get it's knowledge put into their heads
the book is like a voice heard by many o'er a mike
The book-the stream-losing not
despite what it gives
A single crystal or knowledgable drop
the stream-the book-still forever on lives