This is a silly poem about a silly show I don't even watch.
Under the Dome
It’s closing in
It’s crushing us
What have we done
to deserve this fate?
The dome itself
just wants to be loved
wants a home
under the dome.
Purple egg
flashes bright
stars flash brilliantly
what a sight!
Into the cave
and out again.
They came back
to get their friends.
The plot has twists
the plot has turns
Where will they end up?
Will they ever get out?
In righteous anger
at the dome
whose only sin
to be alone.
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