I'm posting twice today to make up for yesterday!
Enjoy a poem!
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Shit is Brown
So is Poop
That's the same Thing
I guess that won't do
I must have to change
A thing or two
How about something
Along the lines of this
It's a new poem,
with a different kick
Roses are black
when they're dead
and the violets too
like your face OHHOooo
Perfect rhymes
Fit the poem just right
Don't you agree,
uh... black knight?
Is this even a poem anymore?
Probably not
I don't think it was
From the beginning spot
That sort of rhymed, I guess
Perhaps it could be better
Maybe I should write a poet
for advice, in a letter!
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