I'd written a verse,
but there's nothing to say.
It's just an example
Of the rhymes I must lay
In order to prove
That under this Moon,
No word like 'impossible'
Can really be true.

I'd written some more,
To prove you are wrong,
To find many words
You cannot ignore,
But for decency's sake
I cannot deny
These verses are crаp
So I'll say 'goodbye'.