Unconditional
Looks here what do we see
A funny man, dweedle dee dee
His wonky eye and messy hair
He spits and splutters everywhere
A pair of socks, with no shoes
His hat is made from last weeks news
Many people stop and gaze
Their look is often, full amaze
Yes this man maybe weird
With his long and wirey beard
This he knows, it makes him proud
He is unique and very loud
I do adore this man you see
He is my brother, eternally
Copyright © Tammy Nicholls | Year Posted 2017
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