Lets Rhyme

“Who knows what rhymes lurk in the minds of men?! The Shadow knows!” “Let’s rhyme”, said Shadow. Off it goes! The challenge’s up for PS pros. The number of contestants grows, The cascade of mono-rhyme flows, Poetic quills dart tos and fros, Words gush forth freely and verbose, The brains revolve, open then close, Randomly shut down for repose. If lack of rhyming talent shows Then ready Rhymezone surely knows. (If it has nothing to propose Poor poet’s alter ego blows) That is how rhyming story glows Along with Soupers, I suppose!