Write as if your life depended
On it, and you’d find upended
All that is civilisation
If you were to stop

Write to be the king of writers
Be among the bravest fighters
For advanced alliteration
Aiming for the top

Letters dancing, words evolving
All the known world is revolving
Now around this new creation
Literary love

Let the writing force flow through you
And the rhymes will come straight to you
And some rhythm takes its station
here, beyond, above

Lame and weak are all excuses
So are some elaborate ruses
There may be some altercation
But the point still stands

Write as if your life depended
On it, with this verse amended
To avoid your will’s cessation
Here the poem ends.

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