Phishing, a poem by Shih-Fang Wang at



written by: Shih-Fang Wang


They are phishing
With poles in their hands
And lines deep down
Into the ocean of internet

Their prey is
Whoever lacking wariness
Hungry to bite the bait
Naive enough to trust people easily

Those phishermen
With growing avarice
Use not just poles but also nets
From phishing they start pharming

Laughing behind the scene
Their catch is getting bigger
When phishermen celebrate
Victims can only cry in vain

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