Here’s a verse of a poem I wrote, ending in a rhyme
Something profound about the endlessness of time
Two rhymes, I’ll add another: watch the words chime
I trenched through a trench today, I’m covered in grime
guess my favorite organic macrocellular thingie…enzyme!
I’m having fun making my words dance and prance; its sublime!!
Something serious as an everstanding moral: plagiarism is a crime!!