Internet Poem by Shalom Freedman

The names and references multiply
We are connected by surprise
With people we do not know
And will never really know
As with the universe
The expansion accelerates continually
More names more connections
And not always with the kind the considerate the humane
But also- the evildoers comforted by connections with their sympathizers

So, a massive mixed up endless number of words and worlds we never really know
In which we are momentarily happy connecting with those who approve and even celebrate
What we say mean think
Finding our little corner of connection
Which makes it seem to us
We are doing something real
When we understand this too shall pass when we are all not.