When I'm stuck I look around
The room for inspiration
I look for anything to rhyme
To assist my creation
I looked first at the table
And thought I would be able
To find a word to rhyme with that
And then I thought well that last word
It sort of rhymes cat
Things they were now going well
I carried on my rhyme
Looked at the clock and realised
That rhyme can rhyme with time
So it was quite delightful
A chord I now had struck
I must confess at this point
I could not believe my luck
Thought I'd go outside now
As I felt quite inspired
And carried on my good fortune
When I rhymed Tyre with wire
But then it all went wrong
When I looked at the pond
A place I must admit
Of which I'm very fond
Everything just fell apart
I sort of came unstuck
I could only think of one word
That rhymed with Ruddy Duck
You don't stop laughing when you grow old; you grow old when you stop laughing.
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