The other of the two crappy poems. Hope you enjoy it; if not... eh, oh well. I tried (sort of).
I could rant about the catigorization like I usually do, but I feel I've made my woes sufficiently clear on that particular tangent.
The line structure is semi-inspired by the limerick style, but it's not the same. I do what I want.
It is whatever you want it to be. It means something specific to me, but I'm not you. Make of it what you will.