Thursday, March 26, 2026

Rhyme. Comical poem number 754 by Angela Lansbury

 I think of rhymes all of the time

Sometimes cliche, often vary

Sometimes scary, sometimes sublime

Hesitating, feeling wary


Yet, I do what I've been taught

Walking around in my home town

Make sure every thought is caught

Carry a notebook, write thoughts down


They are  a help when I feel lost

Consolation for big bills

Like AI but with little cost

I feel so proud of my new skills


Think of your audience? I do.

Don't build new wheels. Copy old schemes

Dearest reader, I think of you

Copy this action. Fulfil dreams.

-ends-

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