When Poets get together..

*As found in Forum Messages (Thanks Omneo - Lets sick to poetry :-)) In the witching hour the poets gather, Cloaked in black and foaming lather. Their evil serves one dark cause A secret shared only behind locked doors. What could it be? World Domination? Cruelty to animals, racial subjugation? Their evil intent will soon be known As their struggle for the MPF bundle is driven home.