Presbyterian Church Elder Welder
He's a Presbyterian Elder
By occupation Car Welder:
If you don't mind: Welder Elder,
By choice in the job, not fell there...
Fellow Elders for the good air,
Easy to find them in nice wear,
Grudging not a perfumed hair,
With two good cars and still a spare...
So, special: this Welder Elder,
Doting Husband of Emelda,
User of the job's Equipment.
Likely seeker of a shipment;
To the tasks truest commitment
Like Lord God's Eleventh Commandment...
A Charles resting much on shoulder
Fellow Elders sure a boulder.
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