I fear my poems are a bit too silly,
Like a mad, hip-hop buck-toothed hillbilly.
I should write about sometime more correct.
Something to this effect.
I feel the rain pouring down my skin
I look up amazed! Much to my chagrin.
The wet rain splashes, making puddles
My brain seems to be in several muddles.
Now I’m getting off task once again.
I can’t be serious… Amen?

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