There once was a noob
Who was angry with the world
And was full of hate
An avid writer,
He found a community
He could belong to
He pored out his heart
To his online companions
And enjoyed himself
He posted new works
As often as possible
Showing off his skill
He never thought to
Save hard copies of his work
To keep forever
He left the café
Awhile for reasons unknown
And left there his work
Many months later
He returned to us and saw
A note from the mods
There was a glitch
In the café's mainframe and
All writings were gone
He just stared, dumbstruck,
At his glowing monitor
Unable to speak
He became angry
That he lost his dear writing
That he'd slaved over
So he created
A contest so that he could
Again air his heart
And he posted his
Many grievances against
Our quiet café
Interrupting our
Peaceful society with
Much vulgarity
He rampaged and yelled
Showing off his ignorance
And stupidity
He asks us to join
In his crusade against
Our belovéd place
He's leaving our site
He explains, and asks us all
To join him and leave
As we read his rant
We quietly laugh and then
We say good riddance!