I saw a whale, it was white
and fat, it should lose weight
when in a rush, for it's not light
the whale is always late
the fat whale who was named Dwight
went out on a date
he hoped to be a shining, white knight
for a whale named Kate
by the end he thought he might
have found his mate
but it ended in a fight
so I guess it wasn't fate.
Author's Note:
I wrote this poem originally to practice a specific type of rhyme scheme or meter...the problem is I can't really remember what it's called. So, sorry about that.
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My Heart Bleeding Ink
PoésieA small collection of poetry written over the course of several years.