In coded soil where keywords bloom,
A labyrinth of meta tags consumes—
Each backlink threads a spider’s grace,
To charm the crawlers in their chase.
The search intent whispers low,
A long-tail vine begins to grow.
SERP skies hum with ranking storms,
Where CTR moths seek warmer forms.
Beneath the roots, content runs deep,
Anchor texts in shadows sleep.
Canonical winds prune duplicate leaves,
While alt-text blooms describe the trees.
But tread with care—black hat thorns snare,
White-hat sunbursts cleanse the air.
The sitemap stars guide moonlit trails,
To featured snippet grails.
