A Poem that does not Rhyme

 

 

This poem does not rhyme.

It rings out like a chime.

It took a lot of time.

My neighbor's name is Kline.

 

This poem is all mine.

It is one of a kin'.

This is the second to the last line.

The tree in my yard is a pine.

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