The Progressive Poetry Thread!

Mercenary betelonns are poised to strike us down,<br>Men, women, keep posting. Don't frown.<br>We need to stand tall and yell thru the town...<br>THAT WILL NEVER , EVER GO DOWN!<br><br><br>Maribell

He stared, in awe, at the monster he created,<br>A Hotwheel and a Matchbox, somehow grotesquely mated<br>picked up a hammer and it's fate was slated

He stared, in awe, at the monster he created,<br>A Hotwheel and a Matchbox, somehow grotesquely mated<br>picked up a hammer and it's fate was slated<br>the abomination's end, scared villagers thought, was much belated.

He stared, in awe, at the monster he created,<br>A Hotwheel and a Matchbox, somehow grotesquely mated<br>picked up a hammer and it's fate was slated<br>Somehow rolling back to life, a Corgi it then dated.

Sin after sin I have endured, the wounds I bear are the wounds of love,

Sin after sin I have endured, the wounds I bear are the wounds of love,<br>Alas, I know it's all is it should, as if ordered from something or someone above,

Sin after sin I have endured, the wounds I bear are the wounds of love,<br>Alas, I know it's all is it should, as if ordered from something or someone above,<br>someone above or someone a far, these wounds within will always bare the scar.

He stared, in awe, at the monster he created,

He stared, in awe, at the monster he created,<br>A Hotwheel and a Matchbox, somehow grotesquely mated,

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