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!!