Let me tinker with some words.
I know it sounds a bit absurd.
To put them all in a line.
Then try to make them ryhme.
Then to turn and send them in.
To have a judge look and grin.
Tinker with words and try to win?
The odds are mighty thin.
Now to tinker is the same as fiddle.
To toy and try like many riddles.
Tinker with each and every letter.
Till it gets better and better.
Makeing sure that theres floatation.
Then I watch for any, "Quotations."
I assure you I didn't just spew this out.
Every bit was quite thought about.
After all the words are tinkered with.
Then a name I must surely give.
Now is when I have to use the thinker.
Guess I'll have to call it, "Tinker."
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