Poets and poetry, what a pain,
Little stories making no sense,
Read one once on a plane,
Called something like "Mending Fence".

You people gotta be crazy,
Trying to make words ryhme.
If not looney, then just lazy,
A total waste of time.

Give me my shot of whiskey,
And the latest T.V. guide,
Staying around here might be risky,
So, poet, take your butt and ride.

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