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A Limerick For the Wulf Man
Dear Jonathan you seem more refined than most Were you appointed spokesperson to fill a post I'm the Canadian equivalent I'm really quite magnifient When it comes to public speaking I can't help but boast Well don't be shy you should blow your own trumpet Need to show these guys we ain't just some puppets Got savy galore Taking over the floor To the applause of many causing smiles by the bucket Now don't get me wrong John, I'm straight as an arrow It's my humble attempt to prove I'm really not shallow My breath is strong As I lead them in song And they keep throwing me money by the barrel So John, this is not one of those “Dear John” letters Trust me, this little limerick is a whole lot better To acknowledge your talents Won't call you a savant Though on Poetry Soup you're image is unfettered Enough is enough, mustn't cause too much laughter For fear you might think it's your body I'm after On my mama's grave It's only friendship I crave Okay I admit writing this while a bit plastered © Jack Ellison 2015
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