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An echo Poem

Santa, you're a little strange sometimes
Times
like now should be merry.
Re
the gift you gave here:
Here
it is back.
Back
Back because I have no room.
Rooms
in my house are being torn up.
Up-
on my word, why did you give me
me
who lives alone
Lonely? To be sure, but not in need of this-
This
giant Polar Bear!


18 lines. The only rule for an echo Poem is that you repeat the last syllable of each line and use it to lead into the next line.