|Can this, my program, serf ol’ Bill or stall?|
This meter sings, but lacks some content speed
The basic fact is easily clear for all
An algorithm tight and neat I need.
It seems that I can use a gig or two
For what you type in my website as shown
A query finds and I do write for you
A phrase, a word, a blurb, it’s clear I’m thrown.
But wait, iambic rules do guide my pen
Oh no, not that! A term so strange for me!
The truth be told, it’s clear my work’s not Zen
So here I have a canned default for thee.
Oh man, that’s a tough phrase, so odd, so rare,
I’ll pledge some verse humanity can’t bare!