A random poem

Roses are red violets are  blue......the end.

roses are red

violets are blue

some poems rhyme

but this one doesn't.

i'm suppose to be

jealous of you  so

if i find a brick

i'll throw it at you

i like cheddar cheese, mayonnaise, 

cologne, badminton, and Rugby

since i can't afford these things

i'll steal them from you.