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Limerical Condition
After writing my first limerick, my mind went on this metrical kick.. The words I'd compile all had the same style and my poetry sounded quite sick.. I'd start with paper and pen to write to my closest of kin.. I'd try to think what to do with the ink, but find I'd done it again.. It seems the harder I tried to set this bad habit aside, the more I'd conceive with a poetic weave, rhyming which wouldn't subside.. Many times I would complain, this poetry form is insane - for every rhyme keeps the same time, becoming ingrained on the brain.. Years I've been in this state, with rhymes to relay and relate.. Repeating these verses and uttering curses.. It makes me so very irate.. So I'll offer poetic advice, don't let this writing entice.. Don't step in a trap full of limerick crap, just let a nice sonnet suffice.. |