Ashes are ashes, Dust is dust
Writing this poem, It seems is a must
I like to rhyme, That is a fact
And so I write this poem in time to get whacked!!

I see you are amused
By my lack of poetic ability
That is ok since I abused
Your hospitality.

One little poem is not that hard
Even though I know I am no bard
I read many books, none on poetry
But I shall try my best for thee.

As I write this poem I stop to think
Why is it that I do not like pink?
Then it comes upon me, my revelation
The answer is like my salvation...

I do not like pink at all
Because it is the colour of Pepto-Bismal!
Oh well, what can I say
There are many other colours to see today.

Now I finish off this little bit of poetry
It was not as hard as I thought it would be
But I do not think it shall impress thee
But perhaps at least you shall find my attempt funny.

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