El Rushbo

All across the fruited plain;
Ditto heads mourning his loss;
Maha Rushie heavens gain;
Freed now from all earthly pain.

Verbal vibrations came across,
For three hours on the E.I.B.
Speaking truth was the magic sauce;
America’s anchorman was boss.

Limbaugh Institute always free.
Learning expands exponential;
Giving a voice to you and me,
The doctor of democracy;

No man more influential;
Helping folks reach potential.
Earthly voice, ever special;
Rush now broadcast with the Angels!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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