Mr Rudy Giulani

Mr. Rudy Giuliani
In New York piles high the hot pastrami
   
  Testifying before Washingtonian swamis
  He's begging for extra-thin-sliced salami
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Horn Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 3:52 PM
Giulani stuffed with salami and pastrami who had been coming over the ocean with Bonnie
Wolf Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 5:09 PM
James, are you an archaeologist?! -- You really had to dig to find this one! Thanks for such a poetic comment, better than my limerick, I daresay. Best wishes, Gershon
Ravidas Avatar
October 11, 2019 at 5:21 PM
America has a very interesting political life, as far as I see. Something happens all the time, not like in a here. Whatever happens to Mr. Giulani, the poem is funny)
Wolf Avatar
October 11, 2019 at 5:43 PM
You have grasped the essence, i.e., humor, of the man's 'real life!' LOL. Thanks, Kurt! ~ Gershon
Michael Avatar
October 11, 2019 at 9:19 AM
The New York boys are in the spot lights...Let's see the new dance...
Wolf Avatar
October 11, 2019 at 10:37 AM
Hadn't thought of that angle: Giulani and Trump -- the 'New York boys.' Thanks for the insight, Arturo. Best wishes, Gershon
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