Emotions are addictive,
Sometimes not predictive,
Wait, emotions predict you?
No, you should wear a shoe.

This poem was meant to be serious,
But it seems to have taken a turn,
that wasn’t even a rhyming couplet,
nor was that.

Not all poems have to rhyme,
But if they do, you’re gonna have a good time,
It’s all about diction,
Maybe prediction.

Whatever,
Forever,
Seems that long
Since bong.

I’ve never taken a bong,
So long!