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Hyperbole is a spots cast
Announcers have egos so vast
My ears must have rest
From this lambasting pest
Collection of morons amassed

Author's note: Is it getting worse, or is it just me?

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  1. Date: 8/16/2013 8:56:00 AM
    Morons will always talk to drownin ears....thank you for your wonderful comments

  1. Date: 7/29/2013 3:00:00 AM
    You said Duke,, I mean about those announcers ego's ;} thank you for alway nice comments on my poems ;} Like The Great Swan ;}

  1. Date: 7/22/2013 8:41:00 PM
    Sounds to me like your talking about those idiots who talk so much dribble on the radio, sorry If I got it wrong, enjoyed it immensely Peter

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    Date: 7/28/2013 6:32:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Peter, the ones you are referring to are the worst offenders in the entire universe. It is absolutely sickening!
  1. Date: 7/13/2013 3:11:00 PM
    don't know the sport you speak of... Duke, it sounds like madness. .. I wouldn't be able to meditate my own thoughts, with all the motion going... and the vast images of them announcements.... enjoyed. ..linda

  1. Date: 7/6/2013 3:24:00 PM
    Thanks for the gracious comments, Duke. You really have a clear understanding of my work and thanks for always being there. I hope you had a splendid fourth of July! Lots of love, Laura

  1. Date: 6/24/2013 10:24:00 PM
    Nice one, Duke! Always, Laura

  1. Date: 6/24/2013 1:56:00 PM
    It's getting worser and worser... nice limerick! Terry (& thanks for your kind comments)

  1. Date: 6/23/2013 11:46:00 AM
    As usual an interesting opinion from the Duke of limericks. Keep up the distinctive work, you're in a league all your own.