See the eating of the mayor,
I think he's angry at the layer.He finds it hard to see the cube,
Overshadowed by the menacing tube.Who is that barking near the hippo?
I think she'd like to eat the grippo.She is but a plump singer,
Admired as she sits upon a zinger.Her silly car is just a cat,
It needs no gas, it runs on hat.She's not alone she brings a zombie,
a pet chicken, and lots of combi.The chicken likes to chase a seal,
Especially one that's in the steel.The mayor shudders at the tiny biscuit
He want to leave but she wants the brisket.
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Random Rhyming Couplets
Poetry"Random Rhyming Couplets" is just a book dedicated to rhyming poetry about various topics Thanks to one website, I will be posting mini-headline covers of each. How long do I plan on making this book? To be honest, I am not sure at the moment.