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Who does poetry?
Yet, this is where we all are.
Jock poetry geeks.

Dust collects in hall
Disturbed slightly by this all
Settles back in time

God’s plan made a hopeful beginning.
But man spoiled his chances by sinning.
We trust that the story
Will end in God’s glory,
But at present the other side’s winning.

Seven Syllables,
In the middle line you need.
Top and bottom, five.

Write three lines alone.
No more, no less, just three lines.
This is the way, yo.

Raid is good at this
Perhaps I misjudged the man
Avatar tricked me

Attack cat is dead
Long live the sombrero man
And his wacky ways

Sometimes I dream he
is me you've got to see that's
how I dream to be

I dream I move I
dream I groove like Mike oh if
I could be like Mike

Well I run through the kitchen, looked in the paper
Said, oh God almighty, mama, there it says a gator, come on, come on
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn
Well you dropped your groceries in the kitchen sink
Went to work and made the bathroom stink, come on, come on
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn

Theo is confused.
This thread's not for limericks.
Bring on more haiku!

Monitor glow light
Awake in the dead of night
Petry brings me calm

Theo is moving.
Florida Alligators
eat elderly wolves.

Haiku now unlocked.
Haters can go fuck themselves.
Poetry is king!

What a terrible thing to do...
out of spite or hate...
to lock up the thing we enjoy...
just because it's not so great.
Still we shall endure...
and make it whole again...
to post silly at our leisure.
Now GTFO my friend.

You came and you saw
Yet you tread upon it all
You disappoint me