
Prompt:
Write a poem about a farm where the words rhyme at the beginning of each line, every other line in sets of two.
Corn grows on the farm,
Standing tall and strong.
Thorns poke out from the roses,
Landscaping the front of the house.
Silos stand ready for harvest,
Farmer gears up for the year.
Rows and rows of corn grows,
Warmer weather is here!
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