In digital scrolls, a world unfolds,
A tapestry of stories, new and old.
From cosmic dreams to earthly lore,
What bookmarks hold, forevermore.

First, AI's shadow, long and grand,
Its rising tide across the land.
As Grok evolves, with speed unknown,
Will doctors' skill be overthrown?
A co-creator for our song,
Or doomsday's dawn, where we belong?

Then politics, a constant fray,
With news of raids and rhetoric's sway.
Haley speaks of nations far,
While 'MAGA Minutes' shine a star.
Redistricting lines are drawn anew,
A partisan landscape, tried and true.

From California's costly plight,
To Portnoy's deal, both dark and bright,
The economy's pulse, a wavering beat,
With bubbles burst, both sour and sweet.
A hidden wealth, a mammoth tooth,
From thrift store shelf, a glimpse of youth.

The Starship stands, a metal dream,
To prove its worth, a silver gleam.
While ancient primates, cold and bold,
Their evolution's tale unfolds.
La Niña whispers, soft and low,
Of weather patterns, ebb and flow.

The Bard of X, with sharpest wit,
Reviews old texts, where truths are lit.
A soprano's voice, a writer's art,
The human spirit, takes its part.
Amidst the debates, the constant noise,
A wholesome animal, finding its joys.

So spins the world, in links we trace,
A frantic, hopeful, digital space.
Of progress vast and old belief,
Our modern age, beyond relief.
We bookmark moments, fast and deep,
The world's own secrets, now we keep.