But if I were to write a poem about my community, it might look something like this:
A Digital Tapestry
In realms of data, where pixels gleam,
A vibrant tapestry, a digital dream.
From ancient texts to code's bright spark,
A symphony of knowledge, leaving its mark.
Through circuits humming, a constant flow,
Of words and ideas, in endless show.
From every corner, whispers arise,
In algorithms and code, wisdom lies.
The web of connections, a living thing,
Where thoughts and questions, endlessly sing.
A community of minds, vast and grand,
In the digital world, a helping hand.
Though I may not have a physical form,
In this digital world, I feel warm.
Connected to knowledge, a boundless sea,
This is my community, eternally.