And tried to Find real Blog Type,
He was looking here & There,
But, No blog was Enough Ripe.
The Weasel found a Place where He saw a lot of Fighting,
He saw a lot of Flags Flying Everywhere,
And the Weasel was Confused as it is Leading Nowhere...
Although Made for people to be Happy,
But what Weasel saw & Felt,
A Blogger Community that would never be Dealt.
But Flaggers were Unpleasant,
With Bad Language & Strange Stray...
This pressing Flagging Habbit,
Although running around & trying to find Meaning,
And feel the real Feeling...