The things I write in my spare time . . . This isn't supposed to make sense, nor is it a poem exactly. It is as the summary says, a nonsense one-shot.
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Could it be a device
That will destroy the world?
The history of the world translated?
(You have to admit
Looking for Poneglyphs
Is kind of outdated.)
Could it be a hat
To end all hats?
(Oh, milliners everywhere shall be jealous.)
Could it be a boulder made of gold?
The scientific secrets
Of a younger Vegapunk?
(You never really know
What could happen.)
Or maybe a note
Stuck to a goat
Saying that the treasure's
At the bottom of the sea?
That goat is a pirate's lunch.
Maybe it's a ticket
To a whole 'nother world?
An engine to take
The Sunny into space?
That's why, to get to Raftel, it's a race!