There once was a poet named Mark
Whose verse was extremely dark,
So they sent him to sea
On a rotten old tree,
Where he was eaten by a shark!
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I know a young man named Mark
Whose verse is extremely dark.
He sails the great sea
On a rotten old tree,
And plays upon his harp!
K Morris - Poet 
Oh dear. What varying fortunes
Thank you, Lorraine. I hear the shark got indigestion from consuming all that dark poetry . . .
Poor shark. I hope he got some indigestion medicine
I hope so too
Lol