#rhymes

Ring around the rosie. A pocket full of posie. Ashes ashes, we all fall down. Some people say that this poem is about the Black Death, the fourteenth-century plague that killed 100-million people... Sadly, though, most experts think this is nonsense... How can I be so sure about this rhyme when all the experts disagree? Because I ate the kid who made it up. ↗

— Scott Westerfeld

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#peeps #death

I was always making up rhymes. But I never thought that poetry would become my life. ↗

— Saul Williams

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#become #i #life #making #making up