Last night I wrote a poem
But the words just didn’t fit,
With syllables too many
And the meter off a bit.
A participle dangled
And an adjective displaced,
The metaphor intended
No longer could be traced.
The grammar was atrocious
And the similes a crime.
I am very proud of it
Because I made it rhyme.
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