Bad Poetry Theatre

I went to look at some of the old bad poetry I had published, but it seems Very Bad Poetry dot org is no longer functioning.

So, when the urge to write really bad poetry strikes, I will have to inflict it upon those unlucky enough to stumble upon it here.

So, here goes:

Roses are gray.
Violets are also gray.
Pretty much everything is gray.
Being colorblind really sucks.

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