An Ode
Radio Announcer: Thank you for tuning in today. We are here in Seoul to celebrate National Poetry Month. In just a moment, the nation's poet laureate, Barbie, will read a poem about a(n) hammer. And here is Barbie.
Barbie: Thank you, everyone. This is a very lovely poem I wrote about a(n) hammer.
The hammer is as big as a(n) hair.
It reminds me of small tail freezing.
O, the hammer. O, the hammer!
What do fluffy people think when they see you for the first time?
Perhaps they know there are happy days ahead.
O, the hammer. O, the hammer!
For some, you are pink, but for others, you are crazy.
If we are dancing, we pause when we think of you.
May you always slept.
O, the hammer. O, the hammer!
The end.
It reminds me of small tail freezing.
O, the hammer. O, the hammer!
What do fluffy people think when they see you for the first time?
Perhaps they know there are happy days ahead.
O, the hammer. O, the hammer!
For some, you are pink, but for others, you are crazy.
If we are dancing, we pause when we think of you.
May you always slept.
O, the hammer. O, the hammer!
The end.
Radio Announcer: On behalf of the poets, thank you for moving
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