Forced poetry, round whatever.

Since everybody is in a rhyming mood already, and to honor the late, great, Rhyme-Animal Johnnie Cochran, (the last post was a sick attempt at joke at his expense,) how about some forced poetry?

Make a poem with the words:

miniature
proposal
surfaces
paper
peep
crow
element

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P.S.
It's just a simply beautiful day!

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dagoski you've got to read this:

http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/13.04/robot.html

Four barrio high schoolers win the design award in an underwater robot engineering contest, beating out a team from MIT.

"Why don't you have a PowerPoint display?" he asked.

"PowerPoint is a distraction," Cristian replied. "People use it when they don't know what to say."

"And you know what to say?"

"Yes sir."