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Epically bad poetry

This treasure hunt has inspired me. For whatever reason, I've stopped thinking in code... now I'm thinking in rhymes. I suppose this wouldn't be a bad thing if I had anything resembling poetic talent. In fact, I really don't know how to write a poem other than knowing they don't really have to rhyme.

I also know that certain words just aren't easy to rhyme. There are the obvious, of course, orange, silver, purple. But I found myself digging a hole with hunt and Tucker as well. It's amazing how easily some words can get one off track and send an innocent poem sideways.

posted by Erin @ 9:30 AM