Thread:Mini39928/@comment-34321820-20180529081053/@comment-26034047-20180601150808

Fools begone feel your plight

For you all cannot take this fight

What you have in rhymes, you lack in schemes

Ideas are only what thou redeems

Monomon with his mockery

And Bluefish with her(?) imagery

Both you wantest but should back down

For I taketh the title of poet reknown

The challenge begun, the stage prepared

And the poetry war hast been declared