Roses are red, violets are blue... and what can I do with you?? "Oh, I've  got it," said the old man with the blue hat, "what I ask him?" He shuffled his feet and pulled out a journal, this journal to be exact.

He opened up the book,
And I've  stepped forward
Just to take a look!
Lo! He spoke, "This is yours."
"What do I do with it?"
"Now, you write a good strong hook!"

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There you have it, my intro. I feel like I have done too many of these, but you know what; I'd like to welcome you to my book of poetry. This won't  be as updated as my other stories would be. So please don't  get upset with me. Anyways, welcome, hello, and farewell till next time!