poetry critical

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Random Poem:

Fliddleflap the Koodablog
martin04

Fliddleflap the Koodablog,
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Was sitting in a tree,
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He cronked about and snorked a rog,
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Terrorizing me.
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"I didn't mean to startle you,"
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I said in all my haste,
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But Fliddleflap the Koodablog,
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Just waved a tube of paste.
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"This tube of paste I have right here,
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Will put your stuff to shame,
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One drop upon your tongue (or smoked)
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Shall make your senses lame."
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"Fields of gold and blobs of light,
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A shroud of purple mist,
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Scenes of ages long ago,
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Will crowd your locked up fist."
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"Oh, Mr. Flap or Mr. Blog,
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Whatever your name may be,
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Would you please be kind and spare,
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Just one drop for me?"
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