and now it’s time for dot’s poetry corner…
roses are red, violets are blue
that’s what they say, but it just isn’t true
roses are red, apples are too
but violets are violet, violets aren’t blue
an orange is orange, but greenland’s not green
my pinky’s not pink, so what does it mean?
to call something blue when it’s not, we defile it
but ah, what the heck, it’s hard to rhyme violet.
and in other poetry news… i’ve been writing more. not as much as i’d like, and most of it isn’t very pleasant… but i’ve been writing. and that’s the important thing. i’ve been contemplating picking a theme and writing a series of short stories or something. i haven’t decided yet.
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