THUS BEGINS THE 365 DAY POEM CHALLENGE
Roses are red,
Washington skies are grey,
I beat Mr. Adams
Doing push-ups today
After about 70 reps,
he eventually caved
I was victorious
And Ron Paul was brave
All of my peers
basked in my swagger
As they witnessed first-hand
I've got the moves like Jagger
To thunderous applauds
I stood up and smiled
Reveling in glory
As the crowd went wild
My arms were sore,
But victory was a gift
As I asked my friends
"Do you even lift?"
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