I love poetry. I am poetry. However, My typing device provides no choice to, with willing will power, turn of grammar suggestion.
To proof read a poem twice, and still edit it once; I love poetry, I hate my typing device. I am poetry. Please steal my typing device from my rear left pocket.
As I need an excuse, To aquire a new one.
Steal my phone. I will pay you. Poetry is worth much more. This is not cool.