
Imagine a world when the only crime is not to rhyme, this is a poem telling of what will happen if you could not rhyme in the world of poetry.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Crime/Poetry - Words: 111 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 05-04-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2803604
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It's a crime not to Rhyme
As I stand inside poetry court,
I never truly thought
It was a crime not to rhyme…
I never knew, when I walked though poetry market,
And saw that beautiful red carpet.
It was a crime not to rhyme…
It's not a crime to steal or to kill,
As long as you can rhyme,
You don't have to do the time.
I didn't know this, you see, when I asked to buy
That beautiful red carpet, down at poetry market.
And now it is off to jail for me,
To do my time.
As it's a crime not to rhyme…
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