I really want to do something productive with my collection of runic languages. My first shot in the dark is a poem about a bovine path. Iā€™m sure you can infer the rest.

11/21/23 
ā”šŸŸ„ Peter Pan in the swamp
šŸ–‹ļøšŸŸ„ An unfinished highway ramp
ā”šŸŸ„ Sharp eyesight and backtracking
ā”šŸŸ„ Whirlpool fish
ā”šŸŸ„ Peach, Daisy and Rosalina
ā”šŸŸØ Saruman's delivery service

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Follow the bovine path / To the fabled mushroom land

But try to keep your excitement / From getting out of hand

The location of the island / Has gone without a lurch

But some remaining evidence / Is found inside a church

To infiltrate the locked chamber / May feel a load of fog

But a guide rests within / The portrait of a dog

Gather the runes, unlock the door / Hone your mental velocity

Travel to a land once of legend / And face the Mooshroom Monstrosity!

I tried . . .

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