A rhyme here,
A word there.
Poetry is easy,
Is that even fair?
...
You make up a sentence,
And end the line with a nice word.
Try to mix it up a little,
Use words you think are absurd.
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Pen down what you can think of,
Even when it's complete crap.
And when you're tired of writing,
Continue after you take a nap.
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It's jolly wicked to write,
And try to image something to you folks.
Let me end this weird contruction of brain cells.
Keep living the heavenly jokes.
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