Sometimes I just like to rhyme
Not always do I have the time,
To allow my thoughts to mingle
and create a little jingle.
Silly rhymes with silly reasons,
Thoughts that change from season to season,
Lead me like a lighthouse beacon
Words through the darkness worth speaking.
And then I sit all tired out
To rhyme these words without a doubt,
Till nothing's left to talk about
and I won't have to sit and pout.


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