I have to write a villanelle,
A highly constrictive poetic style.
Id rather be roasting away in hell.
The rhyme schemes tough, it gives us hell.
Ill probably be off by about a mile,
But I have to write a villanelle.
My brain has gone A.W.O.L.
This poem will not be compiled.
Id rather be roasting away in hell
Than trying to get my body to expel
A poem as slippery as a reptile.
I have to write a villanelle.
My stress over this poem the tarot does foretell.
I dont think I will ever again smile.
Id rather be roasting away in hell.
This isnt very good, but on it I shant dwell.
Its already starting to make me hostile.
I have to write a villanelle;
Id rather be roasting away in hell.







Devious Comments
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Conformity is for children. Eccentricity is the quality of Gods
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"The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one," he said.
"The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one ... but still, they come."
PS. They kind of have to be in iambic pentameter... >_>
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"Buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo."
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"The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one," he said.
"The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one ... but still, they come."
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