My Name Isn'T Stan

All those in love, please raise up your hands Holy crap, that's amazing, more than I'd planned Who woulda guessed Every poet and yes Love's taking over or my name isn't Stan
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Allison Avatar
January 1, 2017 at 9:16 PM
hey in a poem I once was Stan but now I'm Jan lol - great humour jack happy new year:-) hugs Jan xx
Ellison Avatar
January 2, 2017 at 7:57 AM
Happy New Year backatcha dear sis!!! Love as always... brother Jack xxx
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January 1, 2017 at 4:42 PM
Hey Stan, what's the plan?//I heard Jackson's a brand new man//full of love//soft as a dove//just call me Sam-I-Am. GOOD AFTERNOON JACKSON!!! Got rained on today! In the desert, go figure;-)
Ellison Avatar
January 1, 2017 at 4:47 PM
W-H-A-T!!!! Incredible... happy you made it down! AND HAPPY DAMN NEW YEAR DEAR JOHN JOHN!!!!!!
Turner Avatar
January 1, 2017 at 3:46 PM
You don't see my hand in the air, for me love never cared, Your name's not Stan, It's Jack, the limerick man, A poet with you own unique flair.
Ellison Avatar
January 1, 2017 at 4:44 PM
LOL I thought I had you bamboozled but I guess I was wrong! Nice return limerick though, Mr. D!!!
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