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CRAPPY POEM, WRITTEN BY A RANDOM POETRY GENERATOR PROGRAM WITH SOME RANDOM WORDS THAT I FED INTO THE GENERATOR.......I'VE READ EVEN WORSE POETRY, WRITTEN, IN ERNEST, BY SOME OF MY FRIENDS........
Ode to the Yearning
A Sonnet by veristes
My free yearning, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you fall, skip and topple,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the dusk poppell.
Let me compare you to a key cherry?
You are more suffient, subjective and brusque.
Snow chills the berries of January,
And wintertime has the jacent cornhusk.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your nascent feet, nostrils and lips.
Thinking of your short nostrils fills my days.
My love for you is the adjacent cripps.
Now I must away with a lofty heart,
Remember my clear words whilst we're apart
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