Rubik's Cube Poem by Anhelica Velasqsuez
Rubik's Cube
You think you have
the colors down,
two sides left,
like a frown,
you twist, you turn
you flip, you burn
greens in with yellow,
its all wron you know,
and blues in with silver
the colors dont match
and your confused
maybe its a trick..
the kind of cube you used
but all the cubes
are the same
wether it be sleet or rain
not a true reason for shame...
its just a stupid game.
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4/27/2024 8:51:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Lol you're great :) I loved this, totally agree they used to drive me crazy, and I liked the metaphorical side of it too.