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<p><strong>Stopping by Ethereum on a POKTober Evening</strong><br></p><p>Whose chain this is I’m singing along:</p><p>An Ode to Ethereum, a blockchain song.</p><p>It will not hear me making memes</p><p>As block by block, its ledger grows long.</p><p></p><p>With Pocket's aid, the data streams,</p><p>Unstoppable open data, fueling dreams.</p><p>The decentralized future is here,</p><p>Ethereum and Pocket, a perfect team.</p><p></p><p>The gas is tuned, the contracts clear,</p><p>In the realm of code, ETH's frontier.</p><p>DApps and tokens, the world they sweep,</p><p>With Pocket's RPCs, peer-to-peer.</p><p></p><p>Ethereum is lovely, vast, and deep,</p><p>Built by a community, its trust to keep,</p><p>With blocks to go before we sleep,</p><p>With blocks to go before we sleep.</p><p></p><p>Adapted from:</p><p><strong>Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening</strong> by Robert Frost</p><p>Whose woods these are I think I know.</p><p>His house is in the village though;</p><p>He will not see me stopping here</p><p>To watch his woods fill up with snow.</p><p></p><p>My little horse must think it queer</p><p>To stop without a farmhouse near</p><p>Between the woods and frozen lake</p><p>The darkest evening of the year.</p><p></p><p>He gives his harness bells a shake</p><p>To ask if there is some mistake.</p><p>The only other sound’s the sweep</p><p>Of easy wind and downy flake.</p><p></p><p>The woods are lovely, dark and deep,</p><p>But I have promises to keep,</p><p>And miles to go before I sleep,</p><p>And miles to go before I sleep.</p>