Max, that's great! And I heartily approve your message (though I wish you could have given us at least eight or nine).
By chance, I had been working on my own "Fire and Ice" riff (not my first and not my last parody of arguably my favorite poem), though happily I ended up with a different misprint and no socially redeeming message:
Some say the world will end in mire,
Some say in muck.
Though far preferred to ice or fire
I'd have to be a big fat liar
To say the world becoming stuck
And bogging down in stinky dirt
Would not, to put it mildly, suck
As well as hurt
And be quite dire.
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