A long time ago, me and another writer, who is no longer active, used to do these little poetry challenges. We would give each other a word or a line, and then give our selves five or ten minutes to write a poem off of the prompt. Well, a few days ago, in a group chat, me and Katrina decided to give it another shot for old times sake, and this is what resalted.

"Tofu" we have five minutes, go. Aaron~

“Don't know what it tastes like

(I really couldn't say)

(cause I'm allergic to soybeans)

but it probably tastes okay

It's got a lot of protein

Soy's our country's fifth-biggest crop

But if you put it in my food,

I'd have to tell you "stop."

I'm glad that people have it

As a staple of their diets

But it looks awfully squishy

And I guess I'll never try it." Kartrina~

"Dip your toes into the fu," she said

"No." I replyed," I don't want to be dead.

"But the fu is great! Your day, it will make."

"Just because its fun, means it can still be dumb."

"I know it looks like, icky sticky goo, but its invigorating!"

"No, its gross and discustsing and and down right evicerating!:

there, a terrible nonsense poem xD Aaron~

 “the fu is great” Katrina~

xD Aaron~

*high fives* we still got it XD Katrina~