By the way, there was never any poet named Pelmini. A pelmini is a type of dumpling that comes from Russia and other parts of Europe and Asia. They have meat inside of them and they are delicious. This is another poem. Enjoy.
ANTHROMORPHISIM IN MY UNDERWEAR
Elephants, aardvarks, and artichokes
Three things that are completely misunderstood
In this world verging on the brink of collapse
Singing unbroken verse
In an unbroken world
into the dark of the night.
Borders breaking down
And the people screaming out
I wanna be free!
I wanna shut down the man, shut down the system
and just blend into the verse.