Ode to the Survey
Oh, humble survey, silent inquisition's art,
You weave a tale through questions, a probing chart.
In pixels or paper, your structure unfolds,
A gateway to wisdom, where insight molds.
Structured queries, like seeds in fertile soil,
Blossom into knowledge, free from turmoil.
Tick boxes and scales, a quantitative dance,
Revealing patterns in the research expanse.
Oh, survey, you canvas opinions vast,
In your questions, the future is cast.
From Likert scales to open-ended prose,
You capture the whispers that data bestows.
With each click and response, a story is told,
Of preferences, habits, and tales untold.
Through your form, the collective voice sings,
A symphony of data, where truth takes wings.
So, here's to you, survey, unassuming guide,
In your structured silence, perspectives reside.
In checkboxes and answers, a narrative is spun,
An ode to the survey, where insight is won.
#surveys #poetry