Viannelle pour Google

Happy birthday Google – thirteen years.
You intuit my meaning at first letter.
No longer do I need my mind to think.

That mind was once quite good at mental math,
Could translate quelque French without computer,
Now it’s happy birthday Google – thirteen years.

Where once before I’d browse my cranial depths,
I now browse search results to find an answer.
No longer do I need my mind to think.

At times your seeming godly omniscience
Tempts me to genuflect, devotion offer.
Felicem Natum Google – XIII annus.

Enlightenment, intelligence and learning
Are at my touch yet faint suspicions linger
That no longer do I need my mind to think.

Worse! Seated search – unlike my former pacing,
Makes waistline grow and clothes pinch even tighter.
Sigh. Happy birthday Google – thirteen years.
No longer do I need my mind to think.

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