For those of you not fluent in Old English, I've translated the poem into 'dumb speak' for you so you can see that it is a farce:
Never found, yet always looked for,
Information you have worked for,
Can someone find this powerful page?
Searching a lot lets you find it Tempt the page of yellow and blue,
Return often to Level 2,
The page can be found there...
For fear you find what you don’t look for,
Or you look for the page of the humble,
Seek the sign of mushroom power,
Eventually, you might find,
Reality lurks within these lines.
Signature under construction! Watch out, you may get hit by a mind bulldozer!
Edited by - frostbite on 11/3/2001 5:49:32 PM