Strange,
The Shadows met
On the Internet.
Who is real
And who is not?
Who is hiding an identity
Or some kind of horrible
Plot?
No its not our imagination
That carries us away
When it comes
To the Shadows of the Internet
Sherlock Holmes, the famous detective
Would have had, without a doubt
A rather festive, field day,
Trying to discover who they were
And also many of their plots,
As Shadowy shadows took pleasure,
In confusing, harassing anonymously
All who could not see them,
For on the Internet they were disruptors
But in reality, they were Cowards
Who hid and threw imaginary mud,
Thinking that no one could discover
Their inner hate and rot!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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The mysterious virus is lurking with threat on the internet.... Truly alarming. Well penned powerful poem, dear Ma’am Sandra......10++++