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Ode to an Editor
Ode to an Editor
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This is just a ballad
About the boy
Who met a girl.
The girl in her hair
Had lots of curls.
The boy his moustache
He did twirl.
Verses of poem
At her he did hurl.
Girl wasn't impressed
Boy got a bit depressed.
He sent her more odes
In verses and Morse codes.
Penetrate it did her heart.
Girl smiled, the boy grinned.
Girl said ok I will publish
Boy quite astonished
Little did he know she was an editor
The content and poetry, did matter.
