Oh Google, almighty search engine deity
We are but your humble laity
Who look for Paris Hilton with gaiety

Oh Google, the lesser gods look for scraps
Yes, Yahoo and Bing also do fun things with maps
Does your worldly wisdom have any caps?

Oh Google, when your algorithm changes
We're in a huff to make do without your ranges
Yet, we understand the web needs rearranges

Oh Google, we'd like to be better users
Never to be inconsiderate accusers
Of what we don't understand; snoozers

Oh Google, you have many tentacles
In software applications; your tabernacles
You have for now escaped any shackles

Oh Google, keep getting good grades
You garner rightly your accolades
Your devotees are here till glory fades