My dear husband Larry Tucker made me do this poem just for fun.
Plagiarism
Poetry
I think
that I shall never see
a
poem as lovely as a tree.
So
come with me and be my love
and
we will all these treasures trove.
Mona
Lisa with her sweet smile.
How
does she keep up all that guile?
And
fogs brought in by tiny cats
or penguins
dancing without hats.
Or
tiger, tiger burning bright
to
help us see a starry night.
This
world contains such wondrous things.
We
two should be happy as kings!
With
apologies to Joyce Kilmer, Christopher Marlowe, Leonardo Da Vinci, Carl Sandburg,
George Miller, William Blake, Vincent Van Gogh, and William Shakespeare.
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