Poem of the Day: #6

The following poem is dedicated to my labmate, post-doc, and colleague. You know who you are.
How cruel my labmate yesterday
Upon my computer screen
played dance music, bad 80’s style
“YOU BEEN RICKROLL’D!” he screamed.
At first I laughed, ’twas no big thing
And the dancing was funny and wry
but now I find, dangit, Rick’s on my mind
My labmate was too sly.
So if to you rickroll appears,
Beware, it’s untimely curse
All crazy now, it haunts my dreams
My own horror universe.

You been Rickroll’d!
Sings…”never gonna give you up, never gonna let you doooown…”