I like dorky poetry
Some flimmy flammy flow-etry
I shout it when I climb a tree
That I like dorky poetry
I like dorky poetry
it's filling for the soul in me
And here on land and out at sea
I'm a swashbuckling mate-y
I like super-crazy rhymes
(To tell the truth they are sublime)
So when I swing upon a vine
I shout: "I love a dorky rhyme!"
It's better than biology
Easier than interferometry
More real than eating tofurkey
More sane than scientology
More than a boat upon the Rhine
More than a tale about a swine
More than a prickly porcupine
I love a dorky snorky rhyme"
So join me please of this I'd pray
That you and I with words can play
On Monday straight to Saturday
And in the end we say "Hurray!"
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