MR. NOBODY
So good afternoon everyone, I haven't been on for a while, some stuff came up but I'm here now and for you guys I will drop a poem It's called Mr. Nobody. This is a normal rhyming poem since I usually write these a lot. You are probably well known with these types by now in which the word of each ending line rhymes.
MR, NOBODY
He strikes again and again and again
that sly and mischievous devil
first the drawings on the curtain
then all the mud prints on the floor
And like the air, the air, the air
he vanishes so ever quickly
and what a coincidence we're here
surprisingly with muddy shoes and painted hands
Not me, not me, not me was our answers in sync
but so guilty he did make us look
and now like a leaking boat we sink
all because of the sly mister nobody
By FROST DEATH
Well that's all, until next time later
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