That rune presto prickle over,
A rune ‘ere rune,
A strange character usually,
Leaves each by lune.
Yet underground the rune tip,
Tiptoe, sharp, sharp,
You a prickle grandstand,
The rune escarp.
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I love poems and poetry but these are just plain weird poems! See what you think...
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