In the Forum's pixellated silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic post, which far off throws
The only indexed item that the search engine knows:
"I am the great TERR," saith the post,
"The Poster of Posters; these mighty topics show
The wonders of my hand." The threads are gone,
Nought but the post remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten written Babylon.
We wonder, and some lurker may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the cached pages
Where Google stood, holding the Spammer in chace,
He meets some fragments huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.