Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

As I Feverishly Write

John John's waitings must feverishly write
A day without John John that's just not right
We talk every single day
Never a loss for what to say
Each day we babble on in the early morning light

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Carol Eastman February 23, 2016 at 2:55 PM ALL RIGHT! You go Guys! Jack Ellison February 23, 2016 at 3:35 PM It's all YOUR fault Miss Carol... YOU introduced us!!! LOL Thank you dear fgriend! xoxox

Timothy Hicks February 22, 2016 at 8:51 PM My mother's first crush was a guy named John John Johnson ... I think that boy's parents were a bit on the cruel side, if you ask me! May the lunacy continue and the giggles only escalate. Jack Ellison February 23, 2016 at 7:13 AM You can bet on it!!! YEE HAW! John John is John Wulf from Boise! I have named him!