Best Form Of Poetry

Best form of poetry

Good omens cold open but in the “I lik the bred” poem format

First poem (Eden) by the lovely @northeasternwind

My name is Az

And when its nite

Or wen the moon

Is shyning brite

To God my liege

I give my worde

But it is false

I lost my sword :c

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my naem is cro

and when i met

the angel he

get in my head

he gave his sword

he be real nice

i talk to him

i break the ice

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my naem is cro

an ark i see

i angel ask

not children, yee?

the horn horse run

evryone drown

rainbow now only

give me frown

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on cross he hang

and i am sad

the demon come

Crowley he said

he ask of why

“people play nice”

says that’ll do

christ pay the price

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my naem is az

and when i see

my fren in bar

say hi to he

he look so sad

oyster me tempt

he go with me

was fun in end

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it cold and damp

a kinght i am

the black knight is

enemy frien?

arrange he want

outrage i show

i turn around

away i go

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an ang i am

shakespeare my frien

hamlet i like

but noone cam :(

I talk to snek

this one on him!

this happy I

have never been

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Bastille I go

Headless I be

unless the fren

come resuce me

he stop the tiem

he break the chain

he buy me crêpes

lots did i gain

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the friend i meet

in park with duck

holy water want

i just think fuck

paper i burn

and him i hurt

“fraternize” there

i say the word

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in church i go

to nazi spy

they fool me gud

i almost die

my hero come

with burning foot

he drop a bomb

and save my book

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dark night it is

the frien i meet

in car of his

give water deed

he offer ride

“too fast for me”

i leave, am sad

and so is he