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I'm a poet at heart and like to write the stuff except that I have a very thin skin when it comes to critics, especially the wife. She dreads February 14th. I read every poem here and some very good rhymes jumped out inspiring me to pen this little tribute to Sigil. I suspect I'll be showered with great Karma for this puppy.
Ode to Sigil
The book is dead
It kills the trees
Now we have Sigil
Tis the bees Knees.
This poem sucks
And so do PDFs
Let’s bury Adobe
I’ve had enough.
Now we have ebooks
In full colour
Like the pictures
They make me wonder.
But Sigil's pictures
Stand askew
This could get bad
I fooled you.
Can people read
And vision life
Got to go,
Here comes the wife.
She sees my pen
And hates my rhyme
I thinks she’s one big
Philistine.
Namaste,
mhikl
There’s a slight problem with stanza 2. I couldn’t find anything to rhyme with PDFs.
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