Me being a poet wannabe and gonnabe, I find much inspirational humor in this poem. So, I think it’d be nice to share this one a stranger made:
Snow falls,
I stare up at my glass sky.
Snow stops,
My life is turned upside down.
Think of a snowglass.
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/me is confused at what is humorous.
/me will end up feeling like a dumbass when I find out what is humorous.