Some memes unseemly. Seems they’re everywhere,
borne on the vaporous Web, where they’re shared.
Many ship them off on each day without fail.
Mostly they’re annoying; some beyond the pale.

Many are the wild posts that through the ether soar;
many are the vile words that cut to the core.
Some memes unseemly. I really don’t care.
Those like me who post them don’t care if they are fair.

A throng of memes, and up the bytes pile;
radiating packets travel many miles.
Some fear the Internet; I wonder why?
Meming takes no effort; memers just let ’em fly.

Flinging out the posts from some sketchy domains,
I will take no time the facts to ascertain.
Oh, I long for meme feeds, about all I know.
Everything is relative, I don't care what's faux.

Big lies some meme feeds, from the truth astray—
as harmful than butts that fill an ashtray.
I just perpetuate, don't write my own—
it is for others to perpetrate the con.

I've forwarded thousands, I'll forward thousands more;
I guess you could say I am a memes whore.
I ply the meme feeds and without a care.
Open up your browser, I'm happy to share.