Ogre's skin greener than fertile fields of gardener's delight
Honey from blissful honeybees holds the hue of his teeth
Wedged-in grime like the vast dark space on a cloud-less night
Fish of deepest seas and birds of highest skies incomparable to the beauty of the beast
Eyes brimmed with passionate petulance
Callouses of the land's loving don his skin
Goober and gook, the meals of excellence
Bring the ogre nutrients, an ultimate win
Above all, his heart equal to a zillion vibrant wildflowers, even through strife
For Shrek is love, Shrek is life.
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Shrek Sonnet
PoetryI might have ignored that rule about the amount of syllables but I honestly couldn't care less I can't even believe I wrote the dang thing
