Once was a merry band of eight,
Kyle, Alfredo, Phil, a friendship slate,
Chris, Brandon, Mok, with Joey in tow,
And Aidan, the last, a welcome echo.
Long since parted, scattered wide and far,
Reunited in Slack, beneath the cyber star.
In digital taverns, these jesters delight,
With memes and gifs all through the night.
Phil shares his cat, its fur a mess,
While Alfredo brags of his salsa success.
Chris spins a yarn of a bizarre dream,
Brandon's puns make the others scream.
Kyle's emoji game is strong and pure,
Mok sends a selfie, his hair the allure.
Aidan and Joey, masters of wit,
Their comic tales are a surefire hit.
From Berkeley's embrace, to screens they've flown,
A reunion of hearts, though all alone.
In laughter, love, and the pure absurd,
The friendship of eight, through Slack, is heard.