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The scientist and the engineer

Though the abstract world hold dear

Oft will wander down the street

To creative works more concrete

I ruminate I shall have to pass,

As your poem strikes me, alas,

Tis the sort of thing to bring

From men who can't sing,

And it's making you look quite the ass.

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I met your AABB and raised you a Limerick, sir.

I'm sure you know what I'll ask next

As the random lass

Who called me an ass

How does a man sing in text?

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The lovely sonnet

Sound as the song of blue birds

Like a twittering.

Ah the simile

like a good metaphor

but without the teeth.

And drat I miscounted. But Japan be darned, I like it.

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