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I am a freak for poetry. I love to read it, write it, and savor the words in black and white (and pink, in Rosey's case). But so often, poetry gets so dark and dreary and heavy on the heart; that's why I think it's time we spark up a softer fire in the poetry forums, and that's what this thread will be for!
What we'll do on this thread is really, really simple.
We will write light-hearted poetry about anything we want (keeping it PG, o' course), ranging from puppies in the sunshine to stingy Biology professors slipping on banana peels!
I'll try to get us started!
Aet was an astronaut,
the kind up on the moon,
but he played a game called Portal 2
all morning, night, and noon.
Aet's wife, she didn't think
his pass-time was quite healthy,
so she divorced him, called a trial,
and now she's super wealthy.
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