Chiller Charlie
Lungs puffed in cigar, drunk lousy liver
With beer he cheered, dancing in the river
A chiller he was, in all states of matter
Here lies in grave, the cool Charlie Charter.
Dated 22nd April 2019
Sponsor Jesse Rowe
An Epitaph to make us laugh 2 poetry contest
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